<?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-4219691256380150011</id><updated>2012-02-21T20:21:05.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a dream of mine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>114</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-4280527874919051108</id><published>2012-02-21T20:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-21T20:21:05.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regretful decision</title><content type='html'>Desires and reality. They don't really link together but okay.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Studying. I just can't study /slapself. I'm just craving for food #fact&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-4280527874919051108?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4280527874919051108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/regretful-decision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4280527874919051108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4280527874919051108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2012/02/regretful-decision.html' title='Regretful decision'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-263968804718042873</id><published>2012-01-15T17:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T17:13:58.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another day of frustration</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, you just really don't give a damn about others because the thing they are asking for, is just absurd, like seriously. Ridiculous.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But of course. When you are feeling angry, at that moment just at that moment, you would feel everything is aimed at you. Everyone has something against you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Relax. Chill. Those are the moments where you will start listening to these words. True story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;AKJSHKJASHJKAHSKJAHSJKHAJKSHKAJHSJKAHSANSBMNASBAJKSHAKSHKJAS&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright. /chilled&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-263968804718042873?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/263968804718042873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2012/01/another-day-of-frustration.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/263968804718042873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/263968804718042873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2012/01/another-day-of-frustration.html' title='Another day of frustration'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-5256439362050719823</id><published>2011-11-07T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T17:20:54.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Society</title><content type='html'>People are telling people that they despise when the other are two faced. But have you thought why do they do so? Because people asked for it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No idea why are they complaining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-5256439362050719823?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5256439362050719823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/society.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5256439362050719823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5256439362050719823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/society.html' title='Society'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-2968816153888586599</id><published>2011-11-05T03:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T03:18:05.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last request</title><content type='html'>3.10am. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one to lean on. I need someone to lean on and hide behind their shoulder for these pitiful tears. Where are you when I need you? Wait, you who I need so much are the cause. You are the root. I don't know who am I anymore. My brain and heart barely manage to be alive. My heart is to the point where it'll stop beating any time. Stop doing this to me. I need to release this somewhere. Just when I thought we were good and you. Omg, these minor hurtful actions are driving me crazy from north to south pole. Disappear, I want to. What the fuck am I right now. I really need a break. Leave me alone would you. Go away. Please go away from my life. Stop bothering me. Stop acting like you're concern towards me. Even if you do, act like you don't. That's my last request from you if you're going to do these to me. My fragile heart can't stand anymore. They are about to bleed and be broken. I'm brutal. I'm harsh. The door is there for you to walk away and please do. Go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-2968816153888586599?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2968816153888586599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2968816153888586599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2968816153888586599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/11/3.html' title='Last request'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-9148267065832984358</id><published>2011-09-04T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T20:55:59.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There you go</title><content type='html'>I need to catch up on my studies already yet I have so much to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-9148267065832984358?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/9148267065832984358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/there-you-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/9148267065832984358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/9148267065832984358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/09/there-you-go.html' title='There you go'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-7842049124691440126</id><published>2011-07-14T23:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T23:13:03.715+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yourself</title><content type='html'>I hope you'll make a wise decision. It's never going to harm by thinking twice. It won't take much of your time.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Humans are scary, I'm afraid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You are getting old, I'm getting old. Everyone is getting old. /rofl&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Black pepper chicken chop one please. I want to have one now ! T_T. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-7842049124691440126?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7842049124691440126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-hope-youll-make-wise-decision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7842049124691440126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7842049124691440126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/07/i-hope-youll-make-wise-decision.html' title='Yourself'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-8725557925661131704</id><published>2011-03-27T14:23:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T13:32:22.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>'' I'm not here to revenge, but to teach you. ''</title><content type='html'>So, its been awhile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The same old routines everyday. Homeworks, tuitions, K-POP, outing, tired, complains, emotions, sleep, eat, musics, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, out of a sudden, I had a thought of getting my long lost hobby back which is reading books. So, as usual, I would borrow interesting story books from my friends. They recommend, I borrow, I read. Currently, I'm reading a book named '' The five people you met in heaven ''. It's not a romance book, it's interesting. It talks about our life. Yes, I love those books that inspire me. I love learning new things. Not to boast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've planted that hobby. It's time to get it back, maybe, it'll be the one that's helping me in my essays writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, compared to my friends or whoever, maybe people who are younger, they are so much better than me in terms of grammars and literature. I confess, my English sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'' Every hurt he'd suffered, every ache he'd endured - it was all gone as an expired breath. ''&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-8725557925661131704?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8725557925661131704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-not-here-to-revenge-but-to-teach-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8725557925661131704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8725557925661131704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/03/im-not-here-to-revenge-but-to-teach-you.html' title='&apos;&apos; I&apos;m not here to revenge, but to teach you. &apos;&apos;'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3826829825310249567</id><published>2011-02-03T19:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T19:09:34.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Chinese New Year.</title><content type='html'>So it's rabbit year already eh? :D.&lt;div&gt;Dropped by and decided to wish you readers/bloggers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bless you peeps ! Happy Chinese New Year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3826829825310249567?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3826829825310249567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3826829825310249567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3826829825310249567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-chinese-new-year.html' title='Happy Chinese New Year.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-5890929854420967322</id><published>2011-01-21T19:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T19:29:20.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You can't always get what you want.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TTltDRCt5sI/AAAAAAAAARs/MowaD0v1jx0/s1600/tumblr_lf5vw2n7dv1qajjdco1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TTltDRCt5sI/AAAAAAAAARs/MowaD0v1jx0/s320/tumblr_lf5vw2n7dv1qajjdco1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564598717474793154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Yesh. Hope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;And here I'm doubting. Although you told me, such a sweet sentence. My heart really melts as you said that. Hmm, yeah. But I'm doubting, sorry. I mean, I don't have any confidence at all. Not even a little. If you ever crush my hopes, I might have say '' it's okay, I can just move on. '' to myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-5890929854420967322?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5890929854420967322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-cant-always-get-what-you-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5890929854420967322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5890929854420967322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/you-cant-always-get-what-you-want.html' title='You can&apos;t always get what you want.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TTltDRCt5sI/AAAAAAAAARs/MowaD0v1jx0/s72-c/tumblr_lf5vw2n7dv1qajjdco1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-1575875222060747508</id><published>2011-01-17T16:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T17:03:22.168+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I guess it does happen for a reason</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, maybe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TTQEFMHxqBI/AAAAAAAAARc/Xtsh5RCP3GM/s1600/tumblr_lf3xwzR2p41qc63yeo1_250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TTQEFMHxqBI/AAAAAAAAARc/Xtsh5RCP3GM/s320/tumblr_lf3xwzR2p41qc63yeo1_250.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563075926909102098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teachers are giving us lots of homeworks. I write, write and write. My fingers are already swollen yet teacher is giving no mercy. Making notes are like, 70% of the homeworks given. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really need a break some day, Thaipusam shall save my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I wish I could make it right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-1575875222060747508?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1575875222060747508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-guess-it-does-happen-for-reason.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1575875222060747508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1575875222060747508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-guess-it-does-happen-for-reason.html' title='I guess it does happen for a reason'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TTQEFMHxqBI/AAAAAAAAARc/Xtsh5RCP3GM/s72-c/tumblr_lf3xwzR2p41qc63yeo1_250.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3608946345787471360</id><published>2011-01-16T12:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T12:18:27.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes, an apology is not enough.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm sorry if you got it all wrong. The reason I've made that kind of decision it's not because of what you think it is. Just, I'm sorry for everything. I've never been good for anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3608946345787471360?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3608946345787471360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/sometimes-apology-is-not-enough.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3608946345787471360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3608946345787471360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/sometimes-apology-is-not-enough.html' title='Sometimes, an apology is not enough.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-7719512751463262060</id><published>2011-01-09T17:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T17:11:45.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Halls.</title><content type='html'>I've been answering the same questions over and over again. Some people would tell me that tuition ain't that fun so why am I so eager to get one. Like how I'll always answer, I don't seek for tuition just for the sake of ' F.U.N '. I just want to understand that particular subject better. I've to achieve a few goals this year. Depending on my results at the end year of 2011, it'll bring me to different path. There's things I need to decide if I should just move on or fight for it. I seek for tuition for my own future, is that wrong?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recently, I've lots of thinking going on in my mind. Maybe, that's one of the reason why I need to keep myself busy. I've close my door myself but is there a day where I actually open this door that I've closed myself?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-7719512751463262060?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7719512751463262060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/halls.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7719512751463262060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7719512751463262060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/halls.html' title='Halls.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-6426248238373832931</id><published>2011-01-06T21:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T21:28:33.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2011.</title><content type='html'>4th day of school. A drama had finally set off. The will hidden in myself has finally starting to be awaken. I know, I've yet to see what's waiting for me but I am determined this year. Everything started off when you fell once. I fell and the will to climb back is there. I want to change my life as a responsible student or as a daughter. I want to pay back what my parents paid to me. They did a lot, slowly, I felt the guilts. I might increasing my parents' expenses this year but I want to proof them wrong. They didn't just throw their money. I want to proof that to myself and my parents.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My grammars might be poor now but I'm trying to improve myself to another stage. People might say, Form4 would be a honeymoon year. I don't think it's right to say that. In my opinion, Form4 has its own important value. I find it important.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Determined to study hard and smart this year. Determined to not slack and be lazy. Last year, I'm a poor and irresponsible student/daughter. I'll have to admit I hasn't done enough for 2010. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is why, at the end of the year of 2011, I'll be seeing what have I done for myself this year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good night, blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-6426248238373832931?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6426248238373832931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6426248238373832931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6426248238373832931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011.html' title='2011.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3367981518387125373</id><published>2010-12-07T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T20:46:24.548+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life goes on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Will be a very short post as I was really exhausted today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, recently my life goes on like this :&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Missing my friends, one by one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Learning Suju songs, working hard on it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Praying for SS3&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wanna hang out with my friends. Yamcha ! (:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Missing Gigi Lin the most and next, goes to Rachel.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Rotting with songs ~&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Worrying about my Pmr results&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just doing what a holiday requires or should be. ~ Enjoying my life ~ basically.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ this is it ~ *piewpiew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3367981518387125373?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3367981518387125373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/life-goes-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3367981518387125373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3367981518387125373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/life-goes-on.html' title='Life goes on'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-254687455648980219</id><published>2010-12-03T19:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T19:28:13.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KPOP auras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TPjSouhIOcI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/5YBYTZXXsHM/s1600/dy2ccl.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TPjSouhIOcI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/5YBYTZXXsHM/s320/dy2ccl.jpg.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546414538230348226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachel did a great job in spreading Suju's madness to me. WHEEEEE. WOOOH. :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SiWon ; Ryeowook ; Eunhyuk ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not only them actually. I like all of them :) that includes :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eeteuk, Yesung, Sungmin, DongHae,  Kangin, ShinDong, HeeChul and Kibum ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HanGeng ; well, I'll still like him :)&lt;div&gt;KyuHyun was an exception, cause I barely can recognize him. SORRY, will do a better job next time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-254687455648980219?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/254687455648980219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/kpop-auras.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/254687455648980219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/254687455648980219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/12/kpop-auras.html' title='KPOP auras.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TPjSouhIOcI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/5YBYTZXXsHM/s72-c/dy2ccl.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3527830733709372541</id><published>2010-11-30T18:48:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T22:19:11.612+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thoughts might be the first step, action will be your last. ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TPUA57Jpl9I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XNkaxgWRk90/s1600/c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TPUA57Jpl9I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XNkaxgWRk90/s320/c.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545339511307343826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A day started with worries, nervousness, and awkwardness. Anyway, I went because I 'pei min' this &gt; birthday boy -&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;larence Chen Heng Jun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/u&gt; Be grateful ! Nah, just kidding. Well, today was filled with laughters. I was 24/7 laughing with my friends, BUT NOT EVERYONE THERE. *face palm -failed-. I guess, easier said than done, huh. Oh never mind, it's me who causes it anyway. *mumbles*. But I still didn't regret on my decision although there's consequences I had to take.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, basically, we watched &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Rapunzel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. It was funny because I sat next to my two sweet heart. We were really crazy even we're in the cinema. Ironic ain't it. I was sitting in between GG and Rachel. Besides, I was really grateful on what they did for me today too. They hugged me several times, and it's really sweet. Not to forget, my darling, Jasmine. She's a good listener. GUESS WHAT? She could blurt out unpredictable ideas of hers. *sparkles* WELL, Rachel and I were teasing her '' being like a mom ''. She even sacrifice her time with her... -beep- just to hear what we gonna brag. Had a great time chatting with them (': .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry, I do brag a lot right. I can't help it. Let's just move on to the joke of the day. Rachel bought this box with a completely same design as the birthday boy's shirt today. I laughed so hard when I first saw his &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;''beautiful'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;design. And also, Allan was completely '' OMG MAN, just let me say this ' I love you ' *hugs*  '' to Clarence after he saw the present in the box. There's something behind that, but I'm just going to keep to myself (: . Oh yeah, Nich Lee wore something that caught my eyes today,&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;BAKAMON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think, that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait to go for YAMCHAAA ! with the girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I thought of waving hi to you, but I was afraid.  I guess, it'll be awkward for me to hang out with your gang from now onwards. I bet they will be angry of me or despise me, pretty much. I will still be moving on . At the same time, I'm lucky to have friends like you guys no matter what happened. I don't regret knowing you all :'D.  Sorry for being an ass.  -I'm so sorry again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3527830733709372541?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3527830733709372541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-filled-with-loves.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3527830733709372541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3527830733709372541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/day-filled-with-loves.html' title='Thoughts might be the first step, action will be your last. ♥'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TPUA57Jpl9I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XNkaxgWRk90/s72-c/c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3665888176130867904</id><published>2010-11-29T14:18:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T19:25:04.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Revolutions</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;11 months 28 days&lt;/span&gt; had just passed this year. Like what people always say, '' People do change ''. At first, I was like, '' that's crap, I won't change myself ''. And yeah, time proved me wrong. I changed, my friends changed. Some of them went turned into a better person... and some.. well, you know I know.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for me, it's up to peoples' opinions whether if I've changed to a better one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so recently, I've realized. Colors are just so fascinating. Without them, our world turns into black and white? :) Example, our mood can be described by colors. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Brighter colors, well, pretty much, happy?n&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;While, darker/dull colors, sad/emo life.&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Personally, I'm easily impressed by brighter colors. I love to look at a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;clear blue sky&lt;/span&gt;. They always make me happy whenever I look at them. Even when I need an idea to write essays during exam. I'll always look to the right in order to look at the sky and clouds. Beautiful, a word to describe. :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, one of my friend&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;YOONG MENG KEAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;a.k.a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;KEAT KEAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; specially requested this. He called me to post up this '' I've made a long-distance best friend, which is him. '' :). Yeah, it's true. HAHA. He's a definitely a good friend to chat. Laughing while chatting with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I guess thats it. I know my blog was very dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tried to update, but lazy? :X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3665888176130867904?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3665888176130867904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/revolutions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3665888176130867904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3665888176130867904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/11/revolutions.html' title='Revolutions'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-6269443239285027215</id><published>2010-09-27T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T17:41:41.919+08:00</updated><title type='text'>(:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tap tap tap.. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-Spend all of your time with smiles and not frowns.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like this week will be a better week compared to last week. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-6269443239285027215?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6269443239285027215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6269443239285027215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6269443239285027215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='(:'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-175784406428841108</id><published>2010-09-24T16:35:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:58:00.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dotdotdot..</title><content type='html'>You blurt out, it was an accident. But later on, I realized it wasn't an accident at all.. No one asked, no one gave you hints but why do you still tell..? It hurts even if you don't know what,why,how. I'm begging you..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; It's my fault.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't need it, why do you've to talk to me when I don't feel like talking to you at all? It hurts just by talking to you. I gave you hints. You didn't even realized, I was not okay. Before that, I was happily chatting with Celine, happily studying and listening to teacher when I was at tuition till you instant message me, you reminded me on what she told me. Who are you to make me depressed like this? Please go away, I just wanna live a normal life but I can't seem to get rid of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But.. it's still my fault for having this feelings. It is my fault for saying I'm supposed to sounds like myself. I can't seem to express it to you ; I suppressed my feelings. I bet you don't understand. Never mind, just leave me alone for a while.. But I still miss chatting with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I pity her. Why do you've to treat her like this? Yeah, I don't feel anything. No matter what did you do to me, I'm okay. *Yes I'm lying* But she felt worse. Your inconsideration action made her sad, hurt.  Please be more considerate alright?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Felt like millions of arrows shot into my heart. Its tearing up inside. Someone, be my angel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-175784406428841108?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/175784406428841108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/dotdotdot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/175784406428841108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/175784406428841108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/dotdotdot.html' title='Dotdotdot..'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-4297724753406787033</id><published>2010-09-08T12:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T12:45:45.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 100th.</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;I flash back all the memories I've made with my friends today&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A lot things have changed. Should I be sad ? Well, whats done is done. Hmm, maybe changes are better than no changes. MAYBE !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I was trying to flash back, my sister shouted '' HEY ! That cloud looked like giving you a punch ! ''. Right away, I thought '' Oh well, what are you trying to tell me now ? ''.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TIcUpCLHeVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ubzaKphcXRI/s1600/i_heart_love_cracking_my_knuckles_magnet-p147760572622771553qjy4_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TIcUpCLHeVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ubzaKphcXRI/s320/i_heart_love_cracking_my_knuckles_magnet-p147760572622771553qjy4_400.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514398963929151826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recently I've read an article about..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Is it good or bad if you crack your knuckles too often? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The article said, it's bad !! So stop cracking your knuckles and that if you want to remain a nice, thin fingers for your future wedding ring ! When you crack your knuckles too often, the sound it produced are made by the air bubbles. And it will turn into side effect ! Your fingers will became fatter and fatter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You might got addicted to it, you may felt good but it is time to stop your bad habit people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It is the same as me. I cracked my knuckles too because it felt good or my bone felt loosen. I have to change-self before changing the world ! ( Too much on the concert :D ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-4297724753406787033?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4297724753406787033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/100th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4297724753406787033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4297724753406787033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/100th.html' title='The 100th.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TIcUpCLHeVI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ubzaKphcXRI/s72-c/i_heart_love_cracking_my_knuckles_magnet-p147760572622771553qjy4_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-7284835987825117188</id><published>2010-09-03T16:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T16:37:58.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You'll be the one, right?</title><content type='html'>I prefer ;&lt;br /&gt;- See you than goodbyes.&lt;br /&gt;- Thankyou than thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every sentences consists of their own hidden meaning. That's what I believe. :)&lt;br /&gt;Recently there's a lot of shortcut sentences huh. &lt;em&gt;Everyday the world is turning round and round. Changed a lot huh. &lt;/em&gt;Knowledge is something you'd be learning till you die. You can't finish them. There's just too many of them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People can rob your money but people can't rob your knowledge. Money is important, but it is not everything. Don't get all violent just because of money. Be more thoughtful. Think before you do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-7284835987825117188?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7284835987825117188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/youll-be-one-right_03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7284835987825117188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7284835987825117188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/09/youll-be-one-right_03.html' title='You&apos;ll be the one, right?'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-7752045812741515362</id><published>2010-08-08T17:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T19:40:16.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Are you being considerate of your surroundings?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TF5478RTktI/AAAAAAAAAQE/uT2adAzQ8gs/s1600/rubik.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502968765879653074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TF5478RTktI/AAAAAAAAAQE/uT2adAzQ8gs/s320/rubik.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;Are you the one who's going to complete this , for me ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;She's lovely, she's stylish, she's funny, she's hyper, she's pretty, she's outstanding, she's incredible. In short, she's almost perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;s&gt;Are you falling for her now ?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A day without you, is a day to get stronger.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Although you're good in archery, you shot so many arrows,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am still standing here,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am still able to forgive you with a smile.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;That is because I always treasure you as my friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;( Just thought of this today, and decided to post it up to my blog&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;it just full of my own thoughts, for myself to read and put it as a diary ) ;)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Private blog? Officially deleted.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-7752045812741515362?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7752045812741515362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/are-you-even-considerate-of-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7752045812741515362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7752045812741515362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/are-you-even-considerate-of-your.html' title='Are you being considerate of your surroundings?'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TF5478RTktI/AAAAAAAAAQE/uT2adAzQ8gs/s72-c/rubik.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3887601579679685918</id><published>2010-08-06T12:40:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T12:59:22.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fantasizes? Destroyed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;I insisted to ask. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I regretted. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I destroyed it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I did it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm not happy with it at all. Not happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I did not enjoy it at all. Not enjoyable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I want to rewind the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;How I wish I could..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Is it so hard to accept the fact ? Stop twisting the fact, this is it. It's already very obvious. But why are you making me confused. All over again. I'm dense. I'm blur.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Curiousity is killing me, slowly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Have you ever laugh and cry at the same time before ?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I did ! I sprained my beautiful little toe, and now it ain't obeying me anymore. I told it to bow, the rest of the four did, not the left little toe. It's all red, twice bigger. It's painful. I cried in pain when someone massaged it. I barely can walk, I skipped school. Just because of my own clumsiness. I laughed and cried at the same time. It's not funny yet I laughed myself with my sister.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Can I still go to V.I instituition installation now ? I wish I could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My lefty little toe started to recover as I massage it slowly, gentle-ly and rest. I can't walk a lot. All I can do now is, bear with the pain and study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You destroyed it , just by one sentence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You may not realise it, but it does hurt inside.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3887601579679685918?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3887601579679685918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-insisted-to-ask.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3887601579679685918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3887601579679685918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-insisted-to-ask.html' title='Fantasizes? Destroyed'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-2291439416920295917</id><published>2010-08-05T16:34:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T16:50:51.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy moment :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;60 days left. You know what I mean? Yeah, 60 days left..&lt;br /&gt;I need to revise a lot of subjects more. Gotta work hard for PMR! RAWR :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clouds are so pretty today,&lt;br /&gt;Such a nice day and I'm not wasting it&lt;br /&gt;anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Every moment, every minutes, every second, I'll cherish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Fragile, I wonder when will it break. Its just too fragile.&lt;br /&gt;But, I will tell myself to stay strong, no matter what happened.&lt;br /&gt;Cherish every single happy moments, every memories that is created.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you chose to trust somebody, trust them. If you ever hesistate, you ain't trusting them anymore, but doubting. Now, talk to yourself, and you'll know more about yourself. Doubting a friend, is not a good idea at all. I regretted. Im sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still don't get it but a friend once told me, one day I'll know. :)&lt;br /&gt;I believe in her sentence, words that she said to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's very meaningful to remember what other's people words, sentences, advises that they gave you. They might not remember, but I will. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'You might not know, but I'm happy, deeply inside my heart. Let me stick with my fantasizes. Don't destroy it.&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/4219691256380150011-2291439416920295917?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2291439416920295917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2291439416920295917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2291439416920295917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/08/happy-moment.html' title='Happy moment :)'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-5054488066682777766</id><published>2010-07-31T11:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T11:52:39.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Smile like a sun :)</title><content type='html'>Everything will be alright, that's what I kept telling myself.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will be fine. Really.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will..yeah, definetely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let it go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever let those incidents haunt you.&lt;br /&gt;Nor destroy you.&lt;br /&gt;You are strong. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything just happened out of a sudden but that, teaches me a lot of things.&lt;br /&gt;Made me realised a lot of things. Yeah, I'm serious. A lot. :)&lt;br /&gt;If you are going to ask between to the good or bad. I'll say good.&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't mean there's no bad things, but its more to a good thing and that made me smile broadly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;----&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You make me fall over again, you baddy.&lt;br /&gt;How did you do that? Can you teach me? So I can do that all over your face. ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, these questions came out on my mind. ; Can you control your dream? Did all your thinkings made it as an imagination? Or rather, it is a dream. Define dream.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-5054488066682777766?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5054488066682777766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/smile-like-sun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5054488066682777766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5054488066682777766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/smile-like-sun.html' title='Smile like a sun :)'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-2841751649532968058</id><published>2010-07-28T19:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T23:25:07.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going round and round.</title><content type='html'>You spin my head right round right round. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss the day we hang out together, share everything together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-2841751649532968058?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2841751649532968058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-going-round-and-round.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2841751649532968058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2841751649532968058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-going-round-and-round.html' title='I&apos;m going round and round.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-6167736638247369043</id><published>2010-07-27T21:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T21:47:09.764+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was expecting something, now, disappointed.</title><content type='html'>I believe everything will get better after a sleep. I believe.&lt;br /&gt;I believe you are playing with me.&lt;br /&gt;I believe you are kidding.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you.&lt;br /&gt;I believe everything in you.&lt;br /&gt;I believe you would help me. I believe.&lt;br /&gt;I believe everything was just a nightmare. A dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, it's just a lie, lying to myself.&lt;br /&gt;Everything will not get better after I sleep.&lt;br /&gt;It's not just a dream. It's reality, a harsh reality.&lt;br /&gt;You are not playing. You are not kidding, you did not help me. A reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Should I move on to the other, or stay. Teach me what should I do. Tell me.&lt;br /&gt;I need to talk to a person, but, will they find me annoying?&lt;br /&gt;Am I really complaining about my life too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A real friend, will not think you are annoying but gladful because they find you.&lt;br /&gt;They will be grateful to help you. No matter what. Sad or happy, everything you share together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a friend to talk to. I need a friend to guide me. I need a friend to tell me. I need a friend to teach me. I need someone who don't find me annoying. I need someone who could give me advises. I need it, an honest one. I hate liars. I seriously do.&lt;br /&gt;It's my mistake for finding you. It's me. I'm deeply sorry. I shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do I have this kind of friend? Im wondering. Should I really keep it to myself? :(&lt;br /&gt;Teach me, guide me, tell me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-6167736638247369043?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6167736638247369043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-was-expecting-something-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6167736638247369043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6167736638247369043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-was-expecting-something-now.html' title='I was expecting something, now, disappointed.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3320010817014479911</id><published>2010-07-20T21:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:37:12.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Selfishness.</title><content type='html'>You know what I never kid about? The coming question of the day. I'm just kidding. :D&lt;br /&gt;Yes guys and girls, I'm addicted to raywilliamjohnson, shortform ? RWJ :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, I stayed back for interact today, a lot form3s' joined ! WOW !&lt;br /&gt;Kay, anyway, we learned how to sing interact song today ! It was really simple and nice. I shall admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I forgot the reeedems :( again.. LOL. Takpe takpe, as long as someone sings to me again, I'll remember again. I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study.study.study. {loves} &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3320010817014479911?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3320010817014479911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/selfishness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3320010817014479911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3320010817014479911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/selfishness.html' title='Selfishness.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-4553927194264404886</id><published>2010-07-19T19:21:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T21:31:58.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There you go again. ._.</title><content type='html'>I was really exhausted today. Just because Nicky's brother class didn't stay back, I was walking back and forth just to find my sister. I went up to my sister's class. Guess what I saw? People. -.- , which means my sister was in the class. Yeah..sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Excited for VI IU ! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Till here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I want go to a place,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;a calm place,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;with ocean around you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;AND SHOUT OUT LOUD ! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;It'll be so cool :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-4553927194264404886?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4553927194264404886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/there-you-go-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4553927194264404886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4553927194264404886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/there-you-go-again.html' title='There you go again. ._.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-6157183793783243288</id><published>2010-07-18T16:03:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T16:25:25.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just so tough ! D:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'm in a blogging mood again :D ! Well, it's been soooo long since I've shouted and acting really crazy after AAR concert. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Bon Odori with my friends, Nich Lee, Andrew Ng, and my sister yesterday, yeah it was fun. We met up with GG and Hsuhuan there too.&lt;br /&gt;At first it wasn't tho because the dance didn't start yet so we went to cari makan. Makan makan makan :D ! So we were literally slacking there, looking for foods. As time passes, the clock ticks at 7 ! Time to dance ? Haha, if it wasn't Lee, we wouldn't have dance. Thanks Lee ! Credits to my sister for all the videos and pictures she took, I'm lazy to upload here. :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We danced for 3 session which is about 2 hours plus. We were having so much fun. GG and Hsuhuan, they didn't dance! Awwww D:. They should've ! I know there's this guy, went to bon odori, tau makan je, never dance also. LOL, which is Jonathan ( Andrew's brother ) HAHA xD. I didn't get to meet up with my friends tho. It just too crowded there. I guess, its okay, as long as WE ALL had fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it was exhausting but it's all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I totally missed out MBS IU, aww, I heard it was really fun. I couldn't make it cause I had to go to my friend's house and do projects ): ! But its okay its okay, there's always next time, I hope their IU will be a BOOM next year too ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway, till here. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I have no courage );&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If only we can rewind the time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-6157183793783243288?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6157183793783243288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-just-so-tough-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6157183793783243288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6157183793783243288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-just-so-tough-d.html' title='It&apos;s just so tough ! D:'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-1901101158986603014</id><published>2010-06-28T10:29:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T11:15:12.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's not that important.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;I might deleting my private blog just because it's dead. I have no reason to update it anymore since it's not really that important. Or maybe I should leave it there and update it some other day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm now at Johor ! It was last minute decision from my dad. He wanted to deliver back my uncle's car so he took the chance since we're having holiday on Monday. I was actually allowed to stay at home with my mum until she wanted to go to Malacca just because of the Joker Walk. Siighs, my dad don't allow me to stay then. I was forced to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I missed Germany vs England match. Yeah, I was seriously upset. Its okay, at least I get to watch the highlights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Johor, is the place where I get good news (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had a great chat with my uncle just now, together with my sister,dad,mum, grandpa and grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;He's married ! But not sure when he's going to make those jamuan. Well, and his wife has BABY (: ! Congratulation !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Prediction, his baby would born at next year March, I have another cousin ! Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's either &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aries &lt;/span&gt;or &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Pisces.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Boy&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Girl&lt;/span&gt; ? Who knows right ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy with everything I have right now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-1901101158986603014?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1901101158986603014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-not-that-important.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1901101158986603014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1901101158986603014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-not-that-important.html' title='It&apos;s not that important.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-8452958188532633844</id><published>2010-06-27T13:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T13:14:07.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The old me.</title><content type='html'>I was so free these days so I went to look for my old pictures, old blog and so on. I was like, huh? Did I even type that way when I'm chatting with my friends in msn? Wow, I've made a lot memories with my memories past few years and past year. Looking at all the things my friends gave me during my past year birthday. Flasing back the old memories. I am grateful that I met them (: !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primary life and Secondary life. There was a huge difference back then. Life goes on and memories in our brain.&lt;br /&gt;Past and present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The old me. Nerdy, don't even know whats lala, didn't even know what's facebook, plays friendster, doesnt own a handphone, quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The present me. A lot of friends to hang out with and I'm lovin' it, own a handphone right now, plays facebook and ditched friendster, talkactive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot things have changed but that's me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-8452958188532633844?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8452958188532633844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/old-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8452958188532633844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8452958188532633844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/old-me.html' title='The old me.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3967719468173791130</id><published>2010-06-26T18:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T18:23:36.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You left me unanswered.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You surprised me but I don't know anymore. What do I want? I don't know.. Why did you tell me? Full of questions yet has not been answered. I'm afraid to ask. I guess I shall let this off right now. Leave it unanswered.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;--&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kay, so now I have this bunch of homeworks to do and look what am I doing right now? Online? Nooooo, I should be doing my homeworks , doing my revision and not online and skipping school?&lt;br /&gt;I regretted for skipping school today. Larian Saujana looks fun. Its kay WeeChien, you can go next year. ( talking to myself ) YES I WILL !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I had this skipping school on mind, I went to IOI Mall. I walked with my dad and a final destination was Jusco Supermarket. There's a lot of people with a full trolley. I guess I can say that only my dad and I bought the most little things there. Finally I get to buy nutella. My friends recommended to me and they said it was really nice and asked me to try. So I've tried and it tasted like chocolate + almond flavour. But it costs 15 bucks for your information. Well, I guess it's a lil' too expensive but worth it.&lt;br /&gt;But don't buy that often because the next day you'll be like, ouch, my wallet is filled with dusts. You know what I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday is saujanian school holiday ! Cool right? (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I.love.cheese.afterall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3967719468173791130?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3967719468173791130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-surprised-me-but-i-dont-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3967719468173791130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3967719468173791130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-surprised-me-but-i-dont-know.html' title='You left me unanswered.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3051021894051022290</id><published>2010-06-23T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T23:26:50.877+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you</title><content type='html'>Went to outing with friends last friday (: ! It was fun kay. The one who hyped up the mood was GG Lin , credits to her ! * CLAPS *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was so hyper with her camera and taking pictures around. I love it. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sad to say, Prince of Persia is kinda disappointing but the A-team WAS seriously nice. I'll rate Prince of Persia 6/10 and A-team 8.5/10 :D ! I wanted to watch Karate Kid and Toy Story 3 , but time doesn't allow that. It's okay. I'll watch them one day (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I did what I've to do for Diagnostic test, altho it's still not sastifying but I really did my best. So I'm sorry for having a bad results again.. At least I did improved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as for Interact, this week we have interview for New B.O.D :D ! Good Luck for those who are participating for the new POSE k ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everyday I was having fun with my friends,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;they are irreplaceable&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3051021894051022290?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3051021894051022290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-miss-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3051021894051022290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3051021894051022290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-miss-you.html' title='i miss you'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-5762358664452022577</id><published>2010-06-17T16:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T16:18:45.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Justice is always there.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;GOOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAL !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;South Africa vs Uruguay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; D. Forlan scored twice ! A. Peirera scored once at last minute. Wooots XD !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, there's a match of &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Spain vs Switzerland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. It's a disappointing match for Spain's fans. But as for me, doesn't matter I guess since I'm not Spain's fans. Well, yeah, a lot capable players are in the team. But Switzerland did good too ! They are defensive and Spain are good in striking. :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot people says &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Switzerland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; are lucky for the Goal they've made at the time of 52. Well, if that's the case, we could say Spain has no luck at all. But it's okay, there's always another chance :) !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im pretty happy for the score of &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uruguay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; have made ! XD ~ Weeeeeheee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's up tonight?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Argentina vs Korea Republic - 7.30pm.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Greese vs Nigeria - 10pm&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;France vs Mexico - 2 am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Be supportive people ! &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Goooooo Argentina ! Gooooooo France !&lt;/span&gt; :D Hahaha, I'm not really a fans of them but yeah, if that's their opponent, I'll support them :P.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Till here people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-5762358664452022577?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5762358664452022577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/goooooooooaaaaaaaaaaal-south-africa-vs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5762358664452022577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5762358664452022577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/goooooooooaaaaaaaaaaal-south-africa-vs.html' title='Justice is always there.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-6028017704478226179</id><published>2010-06-16T13:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T14:07:57.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a moment of a cold breeze.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A very short post. Well, I'm sorry but Ive decided to skip about my stories in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Korea. Well, I guess you could say I'm lazy. In fact, I am.. a little bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483248519465020930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TBhpehnmLgI/AAAAAAAAAP8/KRYvYGG6rhc/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 244px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483248332450125330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TBhpTo7xVhI/AAAAAAAAAP0/HXETLLE3OOU/s320/fifa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Okay so ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; FIFA world cup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;started past few days. I guess this would be a '' HOT&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;'' topic for everyone right ? It's already really popular in facebook tho. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You'll be a hardcore, staying overnight just to watch the match. For those who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;doesnt have astro will go to mamak stall and watch. That's whats everyone do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;right now. Wait, not everyone.. for football fans ;) !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Haha ! I guess everyone knows which team am I supportin' already. Duh,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;obviously, Brazil / Brasil. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Spain comes second guys ! Most of the people I knew supporting Spain.):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Well, well, I get it.. I get it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Anyway , best of luck Brazil ! :D ! Be the champion ! :]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Till here ! Be sure to tag along with the funs , football fans !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-6028017704478226179?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6028017704478226179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/moment-of-cold-breeze.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6028017704478226179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6028017704478226179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/moment-of-cold-breeze.html' title='a moment of a cold breeze.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/TBhpehnmLgI/AAAAAAAAAP8/KRYvYGG6rhc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-7532614171055426458</id><published>2010-06-02T21:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T21:15:57.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whenever the sunset is setting.</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday to Jo Yi ! You're finally fifteeen ! *plays fifteen song by taylor swift * You're one year older, behave okay? don't play play ady. :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're OLD , OBA-SAN :D ! just kidding lah k. Don't take me seriously. I still hate tiramisu's powder afterall. My PBSM pants at the back, YEAH, I do mean the butt side, kena the powders. Well, I managed to clean it , no worries ! ( talking to myself ) XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrated JoYi's birthday today, I gave her a hand-made card. I hope she'll love it. I hope, it's really ugly , I'm sorry okay? Art is not my thing afterall. But I get C for my Art. * yay * HEHE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I had fun, like really. Especially after rehat. HAHA :) !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ,to Nicholas Lee, get well soon kay ! Anyway, let's die on 2nd of July. The bicara akademik day. :l , Fyi, I deproved , I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till here :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-7532614171055426458?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7532614171055426458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/whenever-sunset-is-setting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7532614171055426458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7532614171055426458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/06/whenever-sunset-is-setting.html' title='Whenever the sunset is setting.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-5739469435267048995</id><published>2010-05-27T14:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T15:08:24.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>People might think negatively, but let's move to the positive point of view.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S_4ZlYg73WI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Ahivxy0kLHA/s1600/bh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 153px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475842326955548002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S_4ZlYg73WI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Ahivxy0kLHA/s320/bh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Screw Sejarah. D:  , I've bad results , right ! But not sure yet. Teacher say there's no one get A for our class. Well, I did badly even tho I studied really hard for Sejarah. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seni went not really smooth, but it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no mood to blog , but yeah, I still did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till here. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-5739469435267048995?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5739469435267048995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/people-might-think-negatively-but-lets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5739469435267048995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5739469435267048995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/people-might-think-negatively-but-lets.html' title='People might think negatively, but let&apos;s move to the positive point of view.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S_4ZlYg73WI/AAAAAAAAAPc/Ahivxy0kLHA/s72-c/bh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-7945127822408947465</id><published>2010-05-15T14:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T14:36:13.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is so hard.</title><content type='html'>Literally, I did some studies on science, sejarah, geografi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today, the whole day I've been studying sejarah. YESSSSSS, I know, it's only BAB 1, but it took me 4 hours to fully understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I determined to finish up 4 Chapters today. Form3's I meant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, good luck saujanians, Form3 and Form4. Best of luck ! Same goes to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll enjoy after 27th of may. [ On hiatus till 26th ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till Here &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-7945127822408947465?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7945127822408947465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-so-hard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7945127822408947465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7945127822408947465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-so-hard.html' title='This is so hard.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-8998940412576677</id><published>2010-05-07T22:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T22:13:34.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>almost there.</title><content type='html'>We had a group assignment to do this week for english. It's not exactly project. Pn.Lee gave us a group work for an essay. According to her, we could help each other as there are weak students who are weak in vocabulary, including me,myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit that I am one of the student who is weak in grammar and stuff. So yeah. This helped me a lot. :) My group member - HsuHuan, Nich Lee, Andrew Ng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came to realise friends are really important.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-8998940412576677?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8998940412576677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/almost-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8998940412576677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8998940412576677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/almost-there.html' title='almost there.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-967029564128899476</id><published>2010-05-03T17:46:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T18:15:08.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't shiver, be brave.</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Determination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Wishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Believes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Hopes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heading to our future is part of our wish. I believe, we all wish for a better&lt;br /&gt;and great future right with all our friends, career, studies and so on.If we do, we had to start studying now ! Especially for PMR students like me. I start thinking and started to feel the importance of studies. I hope it's not too late for me to start studying right now before the PMR begans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no confidence to achieve straight Aces , but I wish for it. I hope all my hard work will pay back. I hope I'll get my result with laughters together with my friends and all. I could be proud of myself for my achievements. I could. So let's get this started, guys and girls ! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've went to shopping at Ampang Point yesterday which is on Sunday after labour day. I bought a pair of sneakers/sport shoes and a shirt. Heee, I am sastified. With exhausted body, I decided to sleep but nono, not yet. I have to bath first and then go online for a little while :l. I have to admit that I'll feel a little missed out if I don't go online in a day. So yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I went online and chat with a few of my friends. After that, yesh, it's finally my sleeping time. One of my reason that I didn't went to sleep right after I bath is because I had to wait for my hair to be dry first. Okay , so in this particular abnormal night, out of a sudden, my sister woke up and went in to my room and made many noises. I thought it was school time already. So I woke up like a crazy fella over there and my sister told me its just&lt;strong&gt; 4 AM&lt;/strong&gt; ! Oh gawd, my sweet dream ain't coming back and I can't SLEEP! I roll over my bed and end up sitting up straight and sleep at around&lt;strong&gt; 5.30AM .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am really tired as I went to school to study. Besides that, I didn't get to sleep during NILAM because I had to finish up my Kemahiran Hidup project. ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;At some point, I don't even know what's going on when I'm in school LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-967029564128899476?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/967029564128899476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-shiver-be-brave.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/967029564128899476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/967029564128899476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/dont-shiver-be-brave.html' title='Don&apos;t shiver, be brave.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-4972116364896581259</id><published>2010-05-01T18:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T18:23:56.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just so you know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why bother about copy cats?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As long as is from you yourself, there's no harm right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;People copy you because they are jealous of you or maybe envy.So, there's no big deal about it, alright? Even me, I copy too. Just because I envy them :) !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's labour day today ! I had my lunch filled with 2 sausages, an egg, a cup of milk and kiwi. But I did not go anywhere just because I already went to shopping yesterday ):. My uncle gave us surprises. He's from Johor. But, he came to KL due to some business yet he still came to our house with my brother who is currently working with him ! We went to ' the curve ' !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It was fun, really. And no doubt about it, Ikea's currypuff ( if you know about it ), it's really delicious. You guys should really try. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;School days for this week were fine for me. My friend got troubled by some sort of girls who aren't happy with her. I shall not get this thing revealed here !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And, to HsuHuan who got injured. Get well soon kay ? Would miss your hyperness more :)! Don't always show the sad pain face emotion. I don't really know what to do the past few days, so sorry ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the sky went dark and rains,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it doesnt mean it's gloomy,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;just because you can see a rainbow right after it rains.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be happy always because there's always light coming after you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like how the rainbows always work. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-4972116364896581259?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4972116364896581259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-so-you-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4972116364896581259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4972116364896581259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/05/just-so-you-know.html' title='just so you know.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3931643241565011688</id><published>2010-04-29T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T23:17:32.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a hard path, but i just gotta to do it right.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S9mi-j3dQtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qPgeNd659Ek/s1600/imagesCARS7UEL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465578818454242002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S9mi-j3dQtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qPgeNd659Ek/s320/imagesCARS7UEL.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next week, will be our saujanians Maths and Science week. Are you guys joining anything? I feel like joining Treasure Hunt :D ! These days, I'm so busy with my projects. Especially, Sejarah and Geografi. Of course, I still have to do KH project xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs, my projects are still incomplete tho. It'll be kinda a last minute job since I did not do earlier. As usual, WeeChien right? sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you guys have read Jas's blog.. yeah, I look like somekind of weirdo who are not sitting for PMR but I am ):. Sadly. But I did study and I don't wanna drop class ): !! Study really hard for diagnostik nowdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had fun everyday ! :DDD XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3931643241565011688?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3931643241565011688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-hard-path-but-i-just-gotta-to-do-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3931643241565011688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3931643241565011688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/its-hard-path-but-i-just-gotta-to-do-it.html' title='It&apos;s a hard path, but i just gotta to do it right.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S9mi-j3dQtI/AAAAAAAAAPU/qPgeNd659Ek/s72-c/imagesCARS7UEL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-2696627492776044618</id><published>2010-04-24T18:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T18:14:26.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im afraid I've made a mistake on that.</title><content type='html'>I love my class! :D , I think everyone in my class would be agree with me. Right !? :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I laughed almost everytime they did something funny :D. My cheeks starts aching and it is really painful okay ! But it's okay, it's worth it. Hahahhaa. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, things had gone wrong but it's okay I guess. :)&lt;br /&gt;Im glad yet I'm not. Had something on my mind right now but I think I'll pass in explaining. I did not tell this to anyone so yeah. And I won't be telling anyone at all until I'd be trouble in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till here. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-2696627492776044618?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2696627492776044618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-afraid-ive-made-mistake-on-that.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2696627492776044618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2696627492776044618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-afraid-ive-made-mistake-on-that.html' title='Im afraid I&apos;ve made a mistake on that.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-6372314995123865309</id><published>2010-04-17T11:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T11:20:07.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprises</title><content type='html'>Hye guys ! :)&lt;br /&gt;Finally it's Saturday again huh? Time really past, just like you just blink your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today night, my grandmother is gonna to come K.L :D ! Weeehee, but I cannot teman her that much. Cause I had replacement tuition today night. Haiyo, it's okay right? I feel bad. She made her long way just to come here but I'm busy today and tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not gonna to hate my life, I'm proudly here says, I'd love my life and live it. No matter what happened, I'm just gonna stay tough and find a way to solve it. I guess I can do it. It's WeeChien afterall. Hahahahaha :P&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-6372314995123865309?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6372314995123865309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/surprises.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6372314995123865309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6372314995123865309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/surprises.html' title='Surprises'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-4466369084996997450</id><published>2010-04-10T11:16:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T11:31:33.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insecurity feelings.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S7_uCsq7AoI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-Et0x9Z7wMg/s1600/fart.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458343003514667650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S7_uCsq7AoI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-Et0x9Z7wMg/s320/fart.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cheok Hymm drew this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;talented huh? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's something really funny and made my day. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And this, an ending song for Kaichou Wa Maid-Sama,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love it because the story is really awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Released date : 2 April , Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EeHyJyXDdRQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EeHyJyXDdRQ&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gonna to have NEW EPISODE today ! Wooohooo :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-4466369084996997450?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4466369084996997450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/insecurity-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4466369084996997450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4466369084996997450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/insecurity-feelings.html' title='Insecurity feelings.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S7_uCsq7AoI/AAAAAAAAAPM/-Et0x9Z7wMg/s72-c/fart.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-795131723865403999</id><published>2010-04-07T16:23:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T16:33:57.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday you'l realized.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S7xDPcfObiI/AAAAAAAAAPE/wWIvd9Ik-IQ/s1600/imagesCATEE5JX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 245px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457310781090459170" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S7xDPcfObiI/AAAAAAAAAPE/wWIvd9Ik-IQ/s320/imagesCATEE5JX.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*spins a globe around*. As you can see, I am really really really need something that will kill my boredom. Ah well, I  should've watch anime instead of complaining here. Hahaha. So it's decided. Anime again. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My results for this term test ain't good. I'm not sastified with it at all. I do mean it. Seriously, this suck. I'm gonna to work really hard for diagnostik wihout fail. Yeah, you got that? Wihout fail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's always somebody is greater than you, so don't think that you're&lt;br /&gt;really great just because you succeeded once. Once ain't enough (:&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Till here, guys and girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-795131723865403999?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/795131723865403999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/someday-youl-realized.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/795131723865403999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/795131723865403999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/someday-youl-realized.html' title='Someday you&apos;l realized.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S7xDPcfObiI/AAAAAAAAAPE/wWIvd9Ik-IQ/s72-c/imagesCATEE5JX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-1729829269373840200</id><published>2010-04-02T23:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T23:49:00.671+08:00</updated><title type='text'>stop.thinking.is.what.i.need</title><content type='html'>Daydreaming when people is talking about me. Pay attention when no one is talking to me. What's wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The time unstopable, take this chance to do what you want so you won't regret. There's always not many chances. &lt;blockquote&gt;It's now or never. - Andrew Ng&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Important exams are officially ends. Take a breath of fresh airs and look around your surrounding. Do you feel any better now? No , I don't feel any better for me. I had to go back to my hometown to pray. Well, chinese tradition afterall. We had to follow and respect our ancestors. Send them money and stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today which is a good friday, HsuHuan's face made me laugh a lot. I'm sure she knows about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until here. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-1729829269373840200?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1729829269373840200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/stopthinkingiswhatineed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1729829269373840200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1729829269373840200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/stopthinkingiswhatineed.html' title='stop.thinking.is.what.i.need'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-212059690505731964</id><published>2010-04-01T16:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T16:16:41.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fools.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whenever people telling you the truth, you din't bother to believe or denies it but whenever people telling you a lie, automatically you believe in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Even believe, there's a lie in between. Even friends,&lt;br /&gt;there's an end in the last. Even lover, there'll be over one day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt; KaiThung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I love her name in msn (: .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Exam soon will be over in no time. We shall relax and slack by the time exam is over. But we still have to study for the upcoming test which is around May, before the school holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-212059690505731964?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/212059690505731964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/fools.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/212059690505731964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/212059690505731964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/04/fools.html' title='Fools.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-2691055918503439166</id><published>2010-03-31T18:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T18:55:50.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not afraid.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;You saw the messages, but you seems to be not care. Or pretending as if there's nothing happened. You know the truth, but you din't face it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After a lil' while, you realised, it was all wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You've been suffering.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just let it out and don't hide from the truth.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It'll make you feel better. I swear (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Note : it din't happen to me, nor my friends. Just some random stuffs that came through towards my mind (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A stress week is gonna to be the past. I will be upset for my exams marks. But I will work hard for the mid-term test. I will. I won't let myself down again. I admit that this test I din't put a lot of effort. But I did. I'm upset with myself being sooo lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Having flu right now ):. Totally gonna be a hard day tomorrow. Especially a Maths day. *sighs*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Watched a drama about,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unrequitted love, pitiful yeah?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-2691055918503439166?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2691055918503439166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-not-afraid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2691055918503439166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2691055918503439166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-not-afraid.html' title='I&apos;m not afraid.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-8490644852379128554</id><published>2010-03-27T19:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T19:17:06.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunsseeeetts.</title><content type='html'>Hahaaaa, I had fun chatting with Celine today. I really do. (: Unlike HsuHuan. Humphhh , bully me XD. No credits for youu. Lalala. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this just telling only. I like songs that audition have doesn't mean I found it in Audition. (: I like it cause it's nice and it has nothing to do with audition audition. So please, stop saying Audition song again cause the singer is not Audition. (: ( I rarely play Audition nowdays , so yeah )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Earth hour ! Are you ready !? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I am ready, not. :l&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-8490644852379128554?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8490644852379128554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunsseeeetts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8490644852379128554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8490644852379128554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunsseeeetts.html' title='Sunsseeeetts.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-1742068498547467489</id><published>2010-03-27T00:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:55:01.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It'll flow, naturally (:</title><content type='html'>LOL, exam is coming. Yes, our hell day is approaching towards us. 6days, it's alot okay. Yesyes, when it comes to comparing with form4 or form5 , we're considered luky. BUT STILL D: . We had to study and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just blink your eyes. And it's almost April now. AND YES, APRIL FOOL IS ALMOST HERE. Feel free to think of great-awesome-ideas. (: Ah yes, I won't be pranked that easily. Dream on peoples. Sadly, it's on our exam day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nooooooo , I haven't study Sejarah yet.. T^T. I bet I'm gonna fail for that, maybe. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be a hardcore studying Sejarah from now onwards. Yes, I mean it. I x main cakap k. Believeee meeeeee. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People nowdays.. So rajin until cannot online. LOL. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*points at i r pro member*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ISH. XD. Need so serious or not? Well , I'm just joking la k. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bought cheesebiscuits and milk. YESSSSS XDDDDDDDDDD !&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ANYWAY, PEOPLE, JUST GOOD LUCK OKAY ! All the best :D !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Until here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-1742068498547467489?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1742068498547467489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/itll-flow-naturally.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1742068498547467489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1742068498547467489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/itll-flow-naturally.html' title='It&apos;ll flow, naturally (:'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-8038666501644433727</id><published>2010-03-25T14:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T19:46:23.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i couldn't reach you.</title><content type='html'>Although this is late, but here it goes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GOOD LUCK TO ALL SAUJANIANS (FORM 5). (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;until here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sharing this song with you guys (:. I love this song very much. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fang Jiong Bin - Huai Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6HDnTT5E5K8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6HDnTT5E5K8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Until here. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-8038666501644433727?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8038666501644433727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-couldnt-reach-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8038666501644433727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8038666501644433727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-couldnt-reach-you.html' title='i couldn&apos;t reach you.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-1077640129213264148</id><published>2010-03-17T11:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T11:26:07.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine the cozy, luxurious hotel equals weechien is asleep.</title><content type='html'>Gahhh, slept at 4a.m yesterday. Expected to be tired, but hell no. Getting even more energetic. I know you'll be thinking, '' &lt;em&gt;what's wrong with weechien's body? ''&lt;/em&gt; :l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my mom came back from Singapore ady. She bought a pink shirt for me which is so sad ):. I hate pink, but what can I do after she had bought it ? D: Noooooooooo , the design ain't that unique either. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I woke up at 11a.m cause of my mom open my door, disturb me somemore. Sighsss, I wanted to sleep till 12p.m, but all ruined now.. Effin syok you know if you think about it. And yes, nooo weird dreams :DD !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, gotta study Geografi today too :l. This is my first time for being &lt;strong&gt;'auto'&lt;/strong&gt;. Yesyes, last time I slack alot.. I admit k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Until here.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-1077640129213264148?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1077640129213264148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/imagine-cozy-luxurious-hotel-equals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1077640129213264148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1077640129213264148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/imagine-cozy-luxurious-hotel-equals.html' title='Imagine the cozy, luxurious hotel equals weechien is asleep.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-5679820722611993059</id><published>2010-03-16T12:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T12:52:00.147+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's killing me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;The more I hope for it, the more dissapointed I feel now. It's really killing me.&lt;/em&gt; GAH ! Don't get this wrongly, I meant for this holiday. I'm hoping for a nicer holiday as in I could enjoy and have fun. BUT, I'm rotting? What is this..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gah, what I can do now is wait for the campp. Yes, camp on friday. I get to see the new Jas. ( not really ) XD. And I get to stay in the same room as Kat.. hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah well, please kill this boredom for me please ): . * puppy eyes * LOLOL, positive way of thinking, I get to study :). I studied yesterday kay ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;status - rotting&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-5679820722611993059?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5679820722611993059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-killing-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5679820722611993059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5679820722611993059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-killing-me.html' title='It&apos;s killing me.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-4931295882645928185</id><published>2010-03-15T00:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T00:31:19.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Memorable day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S50LMOoCohI/AAAAAAAAAO8/xsXj0vHhuRM/s1600-h/22470_104382719585994_100000428001089_114115_3828775_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448523428900545042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S50LMOoCohI/AAAAAAAAAO8/xsXj0vHhuRM/s320/22470_104382719585994_100000428001089_114115_3828775_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The memories between you and me is never be compared,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you are one of the greatest I've ever had.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;We met each other last year, its only a year but we made alot memorable moment.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Memories we have collected are unable to count,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we have been through thick and thins and here we are ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You have never compare me to others and I love that kind of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are the only friend that will console me when I'm at fault.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never take sides, and I love that kind of you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You help me with my problems, you solve with me and I will never forget what you have did. I love you as a close friend, I really do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're a irreplaceable friend. Beautiful,kind,smart are what you are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never pretend, you just be who you are and thats it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your beauty lies outside and inside :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're my tutor, you're my consulor, you're my close friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You never leave me alone. You never.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope our friendship will last, its not all talk, but its real.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you and happy birthday my friend.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope you will like my present. It's cheap but it's one of my 'keikhlasan'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I remember where we took pictures together, we spend our day together,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we went to an outing together. I will never forget that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Once again, Happy birthday, you're finally fifteen :).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-4931295882645928185?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4931295882645928185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/memorable-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4931295882645928185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4931295882645928185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/memorable-day.html' title='Memorable day.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S50LMOoCohI/AAAAAAAAAO8/xsXj0vHhuRM/s72-c/22470_104382719585994_100000428001089_114115_3828775_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-8403095545805240307</id><published>2010-03-14T18:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T18:19:30.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A sweet day. :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5y3PsanCGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/hsxF6hbD3rc/s1600-h/1_947875517l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448431129460148322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5y3PsanCGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/hsxF6hbD3rc/s320/1_947875517l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're a friend where no one can ever replace you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you're kind, sweet and funny where you can entertain people like me ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;we're entertained by your jokes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're always random but I'm sure I love it,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so do everyone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are a irreplaceable friend to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you and Happy Birthday. :) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-8403095545805240307?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8403095545805240307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8403095545805240307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8403095545805240307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/sweet-day.html' title='A sweet day. :)'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5y3PsanCGI/AAAAAAAAAO0/hsxF6hbD3rc/s72-c/1_947875517l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-565663009565387526</id><published>2010-03-14T13:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T14:49:52.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I hope this will continue further :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;TEEEHEEEEE ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5x47F1P3yI/AAAAAAAAAOk/V1Ffru14wYY/s1600-h/starbucks_recipesMA24670182-0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448362605784588066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5x47F1P3yI/AAAAAAAAAOk/V1Ffru14wYY/s320/starbucks_recipesMA24670182-0002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5x5DDkoXUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/givXi949TL0/s1600-h/sushi-king.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 264px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448362742616972610" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5x5DDkoXUI/AAAAAAAAAOs/givXi949TL0/s320/sushi-king.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5x4y2NIW6I/AAAAAAAAAOc/L_1tEZaJ8-0/s1600-h/sushi-king.jpg"&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well, apparently yesterday I went to an outing with hsuhuan, rachel, and my sister. It was fun !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fill my stomach and I tried loads of thing that I din't try yet. We went to sushi king XD. I tried the paripari chicken? I'm not sure what is it called. Anyway, we gossip, teasing with each other, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we ate at sushi king , we went to starbucks and chit chat. Well, Hsuhuan tried the Rasperry blablabla.. I forgot the name sorry. And I tried the Java Chip ! It taste nice O_O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, I had fun gossiping with them. Later on, I'll post a picture of my java chip. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Until here, Chao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-565663009565387526?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/565663009565387526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-hope-this-will-continue-further.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/565663009565387526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/565663009565387526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-hope-this-will-continue-further.html' title='I hope this will continue further :)'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5x47F1P3yI/AAAAAAAAAOk/V1Ffru14wYY/s72-c/starbucks_recipesMA24670182-0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-2135254625523227473</id><published>2010-03-12T18:32:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T14:54:07.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am in love with red and yellow house.</title><content type='html'>120310, &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The day I went to Saujana's sports day. Although this year is not as good as last year's, it's still good and worth it kay? Yeah, I don't regret going there. I reached school around 7a.m. The first thing I ever do is, '' head to the thumb print, duhhh ! ''&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;At the moment I've reach there, I saw the guy's gang and my gang. Well, you may say I 'perasan' for saying it as my gang. But, hell yeah ! I treat you peoples as my gang kay ? xD.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only thing objective we go to sports day are to watch cheerleaders' perfomance, running match, tarik tali.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Well, maybe I shall call that as my objective. Anyway,&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt; yellow house&lt;/span&gt; stands out alot today. Their cheer perfomance are really awesome and sexy. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Red house&lt;/span&gt; is awesome too. But somehow, the PA system ruin the whole thing. I know la, they're jealous :P. And, I think red house won green and blue house with this move.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447937171445818770" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5r1_jaspZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/mGPIAtkd5vM/s320/25783_1277710295317_1006770522_30679328_7464466_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I scream and shout. Once I reach back to my own house, I quickly bath and&lt;br /&gt;sleeeeep. Syok right? XD. There's no picture in this post because I din't &lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;bring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;camera and phone so soorry. You can refer to jasmine's blog or hannah's facebook. Like I've said, am gotta study after sports&lt;br /&gt;day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Until here, peeeps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-2135254625523227473?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2135254625523227473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/went-to-sports-day-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2135254625523227473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2135254625523227473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/went-to-sports-day-today.html' title='I am in love with red and yellow house.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5r1_jaspZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/mGPIAtkd5vM/s72-c/25783_1277710295317_1006770522_30679328_7464466_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-8575730990575384284</id><published>2010-03-11T19:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T20:11:42.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just another day has passed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5jboyBaScI/AAAAAAAAAOM/7jl7LI3qy58/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447345242973555138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5jboyBaScI/AAAAAAAAAOM/7jl7LI3qy58/s320/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is our schoool's sport days, peeps ! Well, if you're asking if I'm going or not.., Yes I AM DEFINETELY going for the cheer. Am definetely hoping that the cheer this year doesn't dissapoint us, RIGHT !? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the most excited part for a sport days event? Of course la cheer kan? :D, Well, I'm kinda curious about yellow's house movement and stuffs. Costumes for every houses. Yeahhhh, cheeeerrrrrrr ! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet every houses is gotta to be amazing :). When the cheer start perfoming, am not closing my eyes xD! ( as if I can do that )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, until here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-8575730990575384284?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8575730990575384284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-another-day-has-passed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8575730990575384284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8575730990575384284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/just-another-day-has-passed.html' title='just another day has passed.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S5jboyBaScI/AAAAAAAAAOM/7jl7LI3qy58/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-8317235780949940858</id><published>2010-03-07T16:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T16:54:40.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the end, I guess.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;"Time To Say Goodbye" - Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just don't want to waste another day&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying to make things right&lt;br /&gt;But you shove it in my face&lt;br /&gt;And all those things you've done to me I can't erase&lt;br /&gt;And I can't keep this inside&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the first day that I met you&lt;br /&gt;I should have known to walk away&lt;br /&gt;I should have told you you were crazy&lt;br /&gt;And disappear without a trace&lt;br /&gt;But instead I stood there waiting&lt;br /&gt;Hoping you would come around&lt;br /&gt;But you always found a way to let me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(I just don't want to waste another day)&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(Cause things will never be the same)&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(You make me think I need to walk away)&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the things I've done for you&lt;br /&gt;You never tried to do the same&lt;br /&gt;It's like you always play the victim&lt;br /&gt;And I'm the one you always blame&lt;br /&gt;When you need someone to save you&lt;br /&gt;When you think you're going to drown&lt;br /&gt;(Think you're going to drown)&lt;br /&gt;You just grab your arms around me and pull me down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(I just don't want to waste another day)&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(Cause things will never be the same)&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;(You make me think I need to walk away)&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;It's time to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;It's too late&lt;br /&gt;You can't fix&lt;br /&gt;Your mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to save you from you&lt;br /&gt;So you scream&lt;br /&gt;So you cry&lt;br /&gt;I can see&lt;br /&gt;Through your lies&lt;br /&gt;You're just trying to change me&lt;br /&gt;(Trying to change me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere in the distance&lt;br /&gt;There's a place for me to go&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to hate me&lt;br /&gt;But I think you need to know&lt;br /&gt;You're weighing on my shoulders&lt;br /&gt;And I'm sick of feeling down&lt;br /&gt;So I guess it's time for me to say goodbye &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A favourite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;song of mine,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;which its trueee &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-8317235780949940858?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8317235780949940858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-is-end-i-guess.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8317235780949940858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8317235780949940858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-is-end-i-guess.html' title='This is the end, I guess.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-4982251445979820123</id><published>2010-03-04T19:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T19:24:02.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I walk under the streetz.</title><content type='html'>AHAHA, today is super fun. Well, I mean I having fun today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've stay back, I went to school tuition. After BM tuition, I skip BI. I went to put my bag and went to library with JoYi. Then, I sat beside of Marie. I saw Kat teaching Jas about excretion. HAHA XD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've called Kat to teach me that too. Kat can be a great teacher seriously. Well, I ask a lot questions and being hyper over small things. I mean its rare for me to ask alot questions. Maybe its infront of the GIRLS as jasmine said. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, jas is hyper tooo. P: Jas is crazy. SO AM I !? xDD ! Its fun to study group with them ;]. I feel so relax LOLLL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im crazy today peeps. Beware XD ! I finally understand chapter3. THANKS TO KATHERINE. CREDITS TO HER KAY ! ( purposely write in caps ) ! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-4982251445979820123?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4982251445979820123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-walk-under-streetz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4982251445979820123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4982251445979820123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-walk-under-streetz.html' title='I walk under the streetz.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3683260022071775420</id><published>2010-03-01T18:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:21:29.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the sun is so bright that it hurts my eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;I won't be posting alot of emo stuffs but happy stuffs in this blog so yeah. I'll be create a private blog for myself to write on. Maybe my friends were right, I need a diary xD !! So this blog will be the happy-stuffs instead of emo one kay? XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm keeping it to myself or maybe I'll let some friends who I trusted to read. If I din't let some of you read, I'm sorry kay? No offence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, holidays is coming so do EXAMS. ): , I've putting under pressure again, sighs !! D:.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH and, I've got a good news for myself. I don't have much homeworks today ! FTW ~~ ( for the win ). I've used my free times in school to finish it all. Like, during nilam and science. You don't need to say, I AM good kid , I know ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until here, chaoz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I saw grasses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;I stare at it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;hoping that things will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;happen naturally.. ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;just like the grasses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3683260022071775420?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3683260022071775420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/sun-is-so-bright-that-it-hurts-my-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3683260022071775420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3683260022071775420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/03/sun-is-so-bright-that-it-hurts-my-eyes.html' title='the sun is so bright that it hurts my eyes'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3618702656752595674</id><published>2010-02-28T11:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T18:49:16.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just needa another thinking</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4njGPXpWXI/AAAAAAAAANk/qYEz7Ktk_Zo/s1600-h/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443131320998386034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4njGPXpWXI/AAAAAAAAANk/qYEz7Ktk_Zo/s320/blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simple plan rawks &lt;3&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;This three is one of my favourite songs in&lt;strong&gt; SimplePlan albums&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;No Love&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Grow up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Generation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;There's few reasons why I like Simple Plan,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;It is effin nice to hear. Besides that, the lyrics described our&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;teens thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; XD !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Until here, tata !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; just want to study,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Not thinking anything &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3618702656752595674?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3618702656752595674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-fact.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3618702656752595674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3618702656752595674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/its-fact.html' title='just needa another thinking'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4njGPXpWXI/AAAAAAAAANk/qYEz7Ktk_Zo/s72-c/blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-2834810060447471162</id><published>2010-02-26T23:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T23:59:03.244+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You wanted to know, but later on, you don't even want to know.</title><content type='html'>Hey, today was really awesome in the morning only. I went to Bukit Jalil park and exercise with my family. I know its unexpected for me to exercise. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, around 12p.m. I starting to feel frustrated till 4.15p.m. Geez, today is not a good day for me. Sighs. I feel damn mad, bad, sad, emo. I agree with jasmine's latest post. About the we should not think we are always right..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's time I feel really down and you guys can't expect me to treat you guys nicely.( To every of my friends ) I do mean it. I am human not some lifeless freaks. Sighs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever tell me that, you ''thought'' this and that.. I'm sorry to say that you made it as your own conclusion. You din't ask me then you made a conclusion yourself.. So you cannot fully blame meh. Right, I bet this post will cause a commotion again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, thanks to HH and Rence for listening to my yaps and kill my boredom. In some way, they helped me alot. Seriously, I always ask them for help xD !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaykay, tata :D, thats all for today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-2834810060447471162?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2834810060447471162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-wanted-to-know-but-later-on-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2834810060447471162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2834810060447471162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-wanted-to-know-but-later-on-you.html' title='You wanted to know, but later on, you don&apos;t even want to know.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-8056866130620757381</id><published>2010-02-25T23:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T23:12:44.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTHECK!?</title><content type='html'>WTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTF !!!!! WTF WTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTFWTF!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTHWTHWTHWTHWTHWHTHWTHWTHWHTHWTHWTHHWTHWTHWHT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! WTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAPSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS RAWKS WHEN YOU CANNOT COOL DOWN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( releasing anger )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-8056866130620757381?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8056866130620757381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/wtheck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8056866130620757381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8056866130620757381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/wtheck.html' title='WTHECK!?'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-4467189945305312630</id><published>2010-02-23T20:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T20:45:02.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Miracle is happening later on :D</title><content type='html'>Wooohoo !! Finally I got my own privacy already. ( part of it ), I will have my own number and own handphone. Using the old handphone first before I skip to a new handphone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad say, next year I just can buy a new handphone so am gonna tolerate on that since he lets me use the old handphone. ;D&lt;br /&gt;So I don't really mind &lt;33 !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sharing phone is so heaven-ishh !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's a bad news for me ): . I have to memorise lisan later at 9pm. Sigh, wish me luck, friends ! Hope I'll be able to memorise it all. :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-4467189945305312630?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4467189945305312630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/miracle-is-happening-later-on-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4467189945305312630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4467189945305312630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/miracle-is-happening-later-on-d.html' title='Miracle is happening later on :D'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-7083191926641261601</id><published>2010-02-19T18:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T19:04:28.812+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One Piece time ! ; its epic !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Woops, just came back from Carrefour / Carefour. ( not sure how to spell tho ) Very very tired, today events drains all my energy already. LOL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Went to Rence's house around 12.15pm , Jas and I are the first person to reach to his house tho LOLOL. Luckily I go fetch Jas first XD ! So we sat there for like 15minutes, and here goes nicky. And goes to Nicholas, Andrew, Ben, Dilip and lastly WenJie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When WenJie came, we're halfway gambling ' in between ' . Wow, I had to admit, SYOK GILE ! It's either you lose alot or you win ALOT. Seriously, no playplay. I pity Ben, he lose his 50bucks +. Zach pro la dia tu, he wins around 40bucks+. Me? Neutral ! :D No win No lose. Jas lost 5 bucks tho. The rest I'm not sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So basically Ben and Dilip got to go. Then, we damn sien already and decided to go k4 and play bowling. At first they say it is all reserved. Then they go play arcade. The racing car. Hahaha. Rence damn funny la. He bang here and bang there but not bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, the bowling finally ada place. So they play. I think andrew ng won cause before I went back, he's leading. And 2nd goes to Nicky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, got a girl with a layered hair and straight cut infront came in. Nicky started to say '' OMG , LALA mui '' ! ROFL. Jas agreed tho. Sighs, not to mention, I agreed too :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically the most fun part was, the progress of gamblings ! :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : HAHAHA, Rence's sister doesn't hear his advises instead she hears his mother. IN YOUR FACE :D !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rachel should come , but too bad she can't due to some personal reasons.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nanti kena pegi people's wedding somemore. Gah damn exhausted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Exhausted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;but its all worth it &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;you know !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-7083191926641261601?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7083191926641261601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-piece-time-its-epic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7083191926641261601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7083191926641261601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/one-piece-time-its-epic.html' title='One Piece time ! ; its epic !'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-1864171537247916684</id><published>2010-02-19T09:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T09:46:54.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The lights will always be there when you need it :D !</title><content type='html'>There's so much fun on Sunday, which is when my cousins arrive. Love them alot :DD ! They know how's my family go on and I can talk to them. (: , they are my loveable cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, we play computer games together, online games and so on. The funniest thing was my cousin is a stalker !! She takes her camera everywhere and snap alot things not missing any single of memories when we had. I'm happy that I've such a cousin. Yeah , I feel much better now !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We gamble together too :D , we play blackjack ! Mwuahahahaha. I lost 2 bucks tho. But nahs, nevermind right. Once in a while, 2 bucks can make so many memories :]. And next, we played Mahjong ! ;D. Of course, we wait the adults finish playing then we just play XD! It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had heart chatting too. And thats the time when I feel alot better when there's people to talk to. CNY is superb fun this year ! XD , and that's not the ending, going to rence's house today. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Kai Xin &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Kai Yun ! ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;xoxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-1864171537247916684?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1864171537247916684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/lights-will-always-be-there-when-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1864171537247916684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1864171537247916684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/lights-will-always-be-there-when-you.html' title='The lights will always be there when you need it :D !'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-1423495852246797291</id><published>2010-02-13T19:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T19:17:15.521+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love it when you show weird expressions ! xD</title><content type='html'>The only thing I felt hurt is, when you say you regret and take me as your burden. If you really don't wanna born me out, just say so.. It's not like I can choose my life. Please, if I can choose my life, why would I want to choose this suffering life. So, please don't say anything hurtful things anymore ; it might be nothing to you. But just one sentence can break me apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I kinda cried for the whole night. End up when I woke up this morning, my eyes bengkak. Lol, don't ask why. What I can say was its family problem.. Nothing much.. I can't say it out although I wish that I has someone to share with but I just can't. It's hard.. , I feel so pressure and stress even though the holidays came and more to that, it's chinese new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish, there has no cruelity words existed. How I wish, she can be more considerate.. Why the brain existed if they don't use it well? == I kinda super depressed for several hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I feel better after yesterday, my cheerful mood is returned to me. I can smile but not laugh. I wish I got a really close friend accompany me and talk about this. How I wish..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, currently at hometown ;D. Will be back around thursday ! Gotta visit rence, kokyin, rachel , jasmine and nicky's house ! XD; for angpaoos. Nahs, for the fun sake ! Gambleee ! *itchy hands*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stop it ;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I mean it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-1423495852246797291?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1423495852246797291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-love-it-when-you-show-weird.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1423495852246797291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1423495852246797291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-love-it-when-you-show-weird.html' title='I love it when you show weird expressions ! xD'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-6989172244075242896</id><published>2010-02-08T19:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T19:41:31.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Im the dumbbie one.</title><content type='html'>Sorry for posting twice today, it'll be a slightly short post kay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, for those who I did not list down in my previous post ; stating that I'm down or blahblah.. Well, seriously, no offence kay?&lt;br /&gt;You guys are really my precious friend, but my best friend are really limited tho. I'm sooo sorrry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, today, I went youtube and search for Justin Bieber songs. Well, I have no right to comment on him since I din't hear before his songs right. So, I went to hear. Well, I thought I clicked on a wrong VIDEO since I thought it was a girl singing. Wtf.. x.x' . Well, then after that I realised it was a boy afterall. But I've to admit that the way he sings is nice, just that it sounds liek a girl D: . WOW. Now I know.. Still not a fans , sorry. x=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-6989172244075242896?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6989172244075242896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-dumbbie-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6989172244075242896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6989172244075242896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-dumbbie-one.html' title='Im the dumbbie one.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-2549770542317673997</id><published>2010-02-08T16:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T16:44:33.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're giving me hope..</title><content type='html'>Yesterday chat with friends.. And I just realised that how lucky am I to have such a great friends seriously. They considerate about your feelings and sometimes when they're down, they'll find you and ask opinions. Thats friends :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm down for some reasons, and I find them to chat. They helped me aloooot. :] Thanks. I'll apologize for what I did to QQ , sorry yea.. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These friends are the one who helped me when I'm down ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HsuHuan, QQ , Rence, Allan , Nicky.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be grateful and appreaciate of all you guys help ! Hm , not to mention, you know mine, I know yours. HAHAHA :], thats what Rence said just now in MSN. Actually that's true enough. Lmao !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thankyou for helping me when I'm down once again. Especially Rence, QQ &amp;amp; HH. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Today, we only need to learn KH only ! Haha, happy day :] !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CNYCNYCNY xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-2549770542317673997?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2549770542317673997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/youre-giving-me-hope.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2549770542317673997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2549770542317673997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/youre-giving-me-hope.html' title='you&apos;re giving me hope..'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-2880425006584335033</id><published>2010-02-05T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T22:30:27.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>holding an ace card.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 182px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 141px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434766448904064082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2wrSmgjTFI/AAAAAAAAANc/juO585Y_wUA/s320/imagesCA9U9I59.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Officially confirmed, I've let go. I won't settle it nor care about it anymore. Thanks guys for helping me to sort out these stuffs. I'll appreaciate you guys' helps. Okay, blahblahblah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Staying back after school ain't back at all ! Except for it's too tiring. Gahx, but nevermind, I could see the guys' playing football on thursday. That's when they are having training only. If they're not, they too bad. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Last Thursday, I asked Joyi, Marie and Kat a question, which is, '' what if I sketch , watch the guys play football, sketch and watch? What would they think of me ? ''&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Kat's answer is , '' they would think you're sketching them ? ''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Marie's , '' totally agree with Kat. ''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;JoYi's , " thinking you're doing homeworks, unless they perasan gile gile. ''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But end up, I just sketch je. Din't get to see them playing football , just sometimes LOL. x] ; I really love going to schoool ( I'm weird , sorry ), but hey, Drew Ng agrees with that !&lt;br /&gt;I mean, school is really fun when there's friends with you. So sorry to those lonely peoples , if you're lonely, tell me !! HAHAHA . Okay, I sangat muka tembok. I bet they'll think, '' Why must I friend with you? Bitch '' LOL . Most probably huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nevermind, I'm sure different people has different opinions. Anyway, gambateh waiting for Chinese New Year, like me ! XD ; Well, mostly those poor people, like me, waiting for ANGBAOS ! Oh yeahhhh * jumps *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Seeeee yaaaa, with angbaos in your hands thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Do you really care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;I bet not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;but nevermind,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;who cares now huh ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-2880425006584335033?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2880425006584335033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/holding-ace-card.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2880425006584335033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2880425006584335033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/holding-ace-card.html' title='holding an ace card.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2wrSmgjTFI/AAAAAAAAANc/juO585Y_wUA/s72-c/imagesCA9U9I59.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-1838846660300699610</id><published>2010-02-02T21:46:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T21:59:14.984+08:00</updated><title type='text'>single is not bad at all, ain't it ? :]</title><content type='html'>Woots, I realised that I went to shopping a loot , since Saturday, Sunday and Monday. Hehe, as I've said at previous post, I went to Times Square and Jusco. But there's another one on Monday ! Which is LeiSure Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I saw lots of nice pants and shirts weihs, but damn expensive. Look and walk away *heart pains*. x\ . I wantttt thaaat shirt and pants very much ! Damn the price. Tagless ma, so I can just take away. Well, now only I realised that , teens do shop at LeiSure mall okay ! Don't look down at it. Its crowded. xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As usual, I went to schoool today. Damn effin tired, cause the books are soo heavy. There's 6 text book, damnit. Somemore, got class tambahan x.x.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But it was fun tho. I've gained more knowledge in a day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Adrien laughed at my name when teacher calls me GOH. It goes like that,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*Teacher taking attendance* ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Teacher : GOH...GOH...GOH.... Goh Wee Chen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;* rence's gang laughed *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Me : Whaat? * laughed *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Teacher : Kenapa awak ketawa kat nama awak sendiri?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Me : *still laughing*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Teacher : Jadi macam mana call awak punya nama?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Me : WeeChien , Wee Chien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Teacher : Okay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;There's still a lil' mistake, but nevermind right. XD, better than in my class, WeeJen. Wtf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*Failed to steal Drien's specs* ( sighs )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;youu laughed at it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;but I'm not mad ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;just happy x]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-1838846660300699610?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1838846660300699610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/woots-i-realised-that-i-went-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1838846660300699610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1838846660300699610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/woots-i-realised-that-i-went-to.html' title='single is not bad at all, ain&apos;t it ? :]'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-171480255894373066</id><published>2010-02-01T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T15:39:29.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dark vision of this world.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Went to Times Square , this saturday :P. I bought a pants and shirt. weehee. half sastified only D: .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I want to go again and buy more :P. Before I went to times square, my cousin told me that shes going too ! xD , it was fun with her, and I met mengleong's gang too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well well, I'm not going post a long post tho. Yeah, I officially watched ToothFairy ! I love the dusts. I hope I can have it , so yeah, Jas, now I know what you meant by the dusts XD ! It was funny tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in the cinema, there's a guy sitting beside of me, average looking. The weirdest thing is, he din't laugh or show any expression when he's watching, yah he's still alive okay. Don't worry. HAHA. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;x] I wanna go and buy lots stuffs again !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Planning to buy a new phone, any suggestion?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-171480255894373066?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/171480255894373066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/dark-vision-of-this-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/171480255894373066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/171480255894373066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/02/dark-vision-of-this-world.html' title='dark vision of this world.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-5378927133798244058</id><published>2010-01-28T18:56:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T19:06:49.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I promise.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recently, I've done my seni work ! Thanks to Allan for helping me, part of it. x: .&lt;/div&gt;And I feeeel damnn badd because I cheated for my sejarah test paper , although its only 5 questions tho. Aihs, I really relieved that sejarah is the only paper I cheated. *sighs* Still, guiltyness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, last Sunday, I went to TheStore. I'm sure everyone knows about it rightt? Yesss. And I saw Nigel's girlfriend. O: . I pretended that I never knew her and look front. You seee, I'm shy you know. *being sarcastic*. :x My dinner for the day for last Sunday was fish and taufu! Very delicious but din't take a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the rest, let the picture do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2FuSf5PD3I/AAAAAAAAANU/vVpd8tkIJzI/s1600-h/Photo+2572.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431743889663790962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2FuSf5PD3I/AAAAAAAAANU/vVpd8tkIJzI/s320/Photo+2572.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2FuOySNqeI/AAAAAAAAANM/0hTwLy3cAEE/s1600-h/Photo+2598.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431743825880918498" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2FuOySNqeI/AAAAAAAAANM/0hTwLy3cAEE/s320/Photo+2598.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2FuE6zAfAI/AAAAAAAAANE/rV5FJmAHmxc/s1600-h/Photo+2554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431743656367258626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2FuE6zAfAI/AAAAAAAAANE/rV5FJmAHmxc/s320/Photo+2554.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2FuBHfz_pI/AAAAAAAAAM8/6edt5o20mBY/s1600-h/Photo+2561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431743591056932498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2FuBHfz_pI/AAAAAAAAAM8/6edt5o20mBY/s320/Photo+2561.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2Ft8TCk55I/AAAAAAAAAM0/x9F-SdcLfXQ/s1600-h/Photo+2562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431743508256188306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2Ft8TCk55I/AAAAAAAAAM0/x9F-SdcLfXQ/s320/Photo+2562.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2Ft3DktZlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/DrQXiGh9Kwo/s1600-h/Photo+2563.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431743418205038162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2Ft3DktZlI/AAAAAAAAAMs/DrQXiGh9Kwo/s320/Photo+2563.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;That Sunday, got artist gotta come. But I din't wait cause I'm not a fans of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;No more cheating, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;x.x.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-5378927133798244058?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5378927133798244058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-promise.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5378927133798244058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5378927133798244058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-promise.html' title='I promise.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S2FuSf5PD3I/AAAAAAAAANU/vVpd8tkIJzI/s72-c/Photo+2572.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3145552862976258393</id><published>2010-01-24T12:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T16:49:22.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's no need us to worry about the future, just live on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430164147954880258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1vRhbbpjwI/AAAAAAAAAMc/eX9JSfamOR0/s320/shugo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Soooo cutee right ? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You guys should really read this manga, &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ShugoChara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's nice and the drawing its awesome . The nicest is , the girl is sooo cute and the boys quite lengzai . :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I admit, I am super duperb manga and anime fans . Everyone knew about it .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm not lying . * serious face * , soon I'll watch &lt;em&gt;onepiece&lt;/em&gt; kay? So don't rush . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 281px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 293px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430165460476160226" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1vSt09G6OI/AAAAAAAAAMk/conJ-X1UBlA/s320/warren_7hearts.jpg" /&gt;Fairy tales that fill with hearts. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Btw, today my mood is increadibly good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Remember the rhythm ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3145552862976258393?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3145552862976258393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/theres-no-need-us-to-worry-about-future.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3145552862976258393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3145552862976258393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/theres-no-need-us-to-worry-about-future.html' title='There&apos;s no need us to worry about the future, just live on.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1vRhbbpjwI/AAAAAAAAAMc/eX9JSfamOR0/s72-c/shugo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-2845235267472606583</id><published>2010-01-23T19:53:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T20:14:50.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'>view of memories .</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Memories from last year to his year . 2009 -&gt; 2010. *hearts*&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429905808713175490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rmkGwt0cI/AAAAAAAAAMM/JPghTEgU1ZI/s320/Photo+1806.jpg" /&gt; Celine :D . *Hugshugs* ( at AAR concert ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 137px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429907131480445906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rnxGdAk9I/AAAAAAAAAMU/CbmgtuZSkiA/s320/Photo+2331.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How do I look with short hair? xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rmYCJFwCI/AAAAAAAAAME/GxRp7mTKwks/s1600-h/Photo+2322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429905601314799650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rmYCJFwCI/AAAAAAAAAME/GxRp7mTKwks/s320/Photo+2322.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; QQ &amp;amp; domoku . ( not sure how to spell )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rmPNGgizI/AAAAAAAAAL8/SEDc9-_xIX8/s1600-h/Photo+2321.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429905449637940018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rmPNGgizI/AAAAAAAAAL8/SEDc9-_xIX8/s320/Photo+2321.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rachel with creams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rmJ1ps1gI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Dxsay6iVtVQ/s1600-h/Photo+2320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429905357443749378" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rmJ1ps1gI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Dxsay6iVtVQ/s320/Photo+2320.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kokyin with her smooth hair &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rl_32IsbI/AAAAAAAAALs/uvjiAg3n1bU/s1600-h/Photo+2319.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429905186234085810" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rl_32IsbI/AAAAAAAAALs/uvjiAg3n1bU/s320/Photo+2319.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rjkZT2WnI/AAAAAAAAALk/IQSstdoqpFs/s1600-h/Photo+2318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429902515157490290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rjkZT2WnI/AAAAAAAAALk/IQSstdoqpFs/s320/Photo+2318.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anti- Robert. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No offence guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rjdTKfbxI/AAAAAAAAALc/hV-Ua6c3ay8/s1600-h/Photo+2210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429902393248542482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rjdTKfbxI/AAAAAAAAALc/hV-Ua6c3ay8/s320/Photo+2210.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly FM . :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-2845235267472606583?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2845235267472606583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/view-of-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2845235267472606583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2845235267472606583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/view-of-memories.html' title='view of memories .'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1rmkGwt0cI/AAAAAAAAAMM/JPghTEgU1ZI/s72-c/Photo+1806.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-8436144736112235553</id><published>2010-01-23T16:33:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T16:44:01.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As bright as the sun .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1q1Y-3ntmI/AAAAAAAAALU/gbYmhWRoteE/s1600-h/usui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 161px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429851741546329698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1q1Y-3ntmI/AAAAAAAAALU/gbYmhWRoteE/s320/usui.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sooo Kawaiii :D ;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Chinese new year is near. I guess I'll go clothes hunting. Gotta effin begg my father. Hope I'll succeed in this :] .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3 more subjects to go . I mean for exam . When those BC having exam, Nich lee started gaying with Andrew Ng. As in the real gay tau tak. Then Andrew trying to cover his mouth . LOL , looks like Nich is trying to rape him . Haha, poor Andrew.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I'm stuck in the most right. I cannot get out LOL , cause Nich sitting beside of me. -_- '' Rofl . HH looked at me with pitiness. *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't know why when Nich Lee start teasing HH's name, it's very funny . Sorry HH .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Rence : Thanks for your advises . It helps me a loott .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I would like to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;continue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;if I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But I don't have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;the brave-ness .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-8436144736112235553?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8436144736112235553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/sooo-kawaiii-d-chinese-new-year-is-near.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8436144736112235553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8436144736112235553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/sooo-kawaiii-d-chinese-new-year-is-near.html' title='As bright as the sun .'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S1q1Y-3ntmI/AAAAAAAAALU/gbYmhWRoteE/s72-c/usui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-7546515188491805309</id><published>2010-01-20T22:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T22:34:09.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You can lie. But the truth is always remain in your heart and God's .</title><content type='html'>Right after sometime of the suju concert is confirmed. These peoples that might know me well, asked me if I will go to the suju concert. Oh come on, do I look like some sort of suju's depesrate fans? Point one, I don't listen to their songs. Point two, I don't know any of their Real Names. Point three, I don't even look at their face detailly. So do you think I'll spend my hundred plus bucks in that tix? Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some asks me if I will go to BLG's concert. OHMYG , of course I'll go. That's if I got the tix okay. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck to saujanians who are taking invertensi 1 . Especially Form3s' and Form5s'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best of luck, including me. ;D Don't fail or you'll be one of the EpicPhailures. Nahs just kidding. I'm failing so I could be the EpicPhailures. LOL :D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-7546515188491805309?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7546515188491805309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/right-after-sometime-of-suju-concert-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7546515188491805309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7546515188491805309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/right-after-sometime-of-suju-concert-is.html' title='You can lie. But the truth is always remain in your heart and God&apos;s .'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-2289498869413318015</id><published>2010-01-14T16:48:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T17:05:19.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The path has brighten.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Invertesi 1 is next week already yet I'm slacking right now. Yeah, as you guessed, I haven't even revised anything yet. Thousands of naggings from my father. D: . This time he was right, cause it's my fault for being lazy to revise form 1 &amp;amp; 2 books. When I think about it, I wanna faint, I don't wanna read sejarah,geografi, komsas-es, etc &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;IN&lt;/span&gt;. FGS. This is not funny, too much homeworks &amp;amp; pressure. Don't feel like reading anything at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;I din't even started ' Panas Salju ' yet. D: Gotta get scoldings by the BM teacher again. Andrew Ng was right. Our BM teacher always says ' Yaaaaaaa ', while our Geography teacher always blinks her eyes. Ah, one more, our moral teacher always says ' Ahhh '. Well, we kind of get used to it but when I think back of it, it was hillarious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And today we get to know a quite fair &amp;amp; stunning teacher named Fazira. She's more good looking than any other malay teachers. Or maybe I was wrong.. I might be deceived by her make ups tho. Hahahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;Searching more new blogskins :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Anyway, good luck in studies from now. :D Luckily this test doesn't have moral, sivik, seni and pjk I think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Let's get &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;dep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;res&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;sed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;tog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;eth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;er&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;.:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;'ve&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;got&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ile&lt;/span&gt; ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;tha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;t's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;swe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;eter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;an &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;ne&lt;/span&gt; ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;now&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-2289498869413318015?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2289498869413318015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/invertesi-1-is-next-week-already-yet-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2289498869413318015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2289498869413318015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/invertesi-1-is-next-week-already-yet-im.html' title='The path has brighten.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-6538432966635821368</id><published>2010-01-13T17:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T17:34:24.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FTL :D</title><content type='html'>been going to school for 2weeks FGS. all the teachers are obviously killing people, they give us so many homeworks. ALL SUBJECTS, not ONE. awww, i miss form 2 life. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;where there's slackings, unlike now, Pressuring because of the PMR. haihs, how can i do well in this test.. i meant the invertensi 1 which will held at 21st of january. din't dare to tell dad cause i want to touch comp longer :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ditching homeworks for awhile just to blog. well, actually i wanna slack. SLACK is fun actually. D: i wanna use a time machine and go back to form2/1. i miss 2008 and 9. haihs. 2010 so what. D: although the number is nice tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss afternoon sections. Oh yeah, planning to clip up starting from tomorrow :D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-6538432966635821368?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6538432966635821368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/ftl-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6538432966635821368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6538432966635821368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/ftl-d.html' title='FTL :D'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-8414880741577383228</id><published>2010-01-06T19:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T19:21:43.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School started. Class stated. Morning section.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, certain teachers is so so so so.. boring. Now, i only look foward towards maths, english and science. -.-. the rest, so boring ! well, i almost sleep in class.. Only half of my eyes are open..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One ear masuk , the other keluar.. Aiyoh.. D: &lt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, i still din't get used to morning section yet.. haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's ceramah is fucking boring. stupid teacher. keep yap yap yap yap yap.. -.- !! Won't be blogging often now. Din't even get the time to play. WTF ! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;PMRPMRPMR SUCK LA ! &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-8414880741577383228?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/8414880741577383228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-started.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8414880741577383228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/8414880741577383228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2010/01/school-started.html' title=''/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-1521668354982381850</id><published>2009-12-21T13:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T13:25:35.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Look and act dumb. { xD }</title><content type='html'>Yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just telling that, my 010 number officially snatched by my brother because of some personal issues. Yeah, fuck him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, i did not tell alot people about my new number. Just some close friends =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please avoids from sms-ing my brother because he won't give a damn. If he would, he will call kao you ask you who are you. Well, satu orang sudah kena. XD. Pai seh ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erm, so please sms my old number again. the 016 number.&lt;br /&gt;tqtqtq ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the troubles that I causes .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-1521668354982381850?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1521668354982381850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/look-and-act-dumb-xd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1521668354982381850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1521668354982381850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/look-and-act-dumb-xd.html' title='Look and act dumb. { xD }'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-6997607737746719787</id><published>2009-12-19T23:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T23:23:56.327+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relax, Think, Smile :)</title><content type='html'>sup all. long time no blog le. pai seh ah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just came back from wedding ceremony. Apparently, my mom's younger brother finally marry. Yeah, finally.. he's already 37 years old. FGS . He's a golf nuts LOLOLOL~~. Anyway, went there and felt bored at the beggining. A lot people started coming to our table and said something like their our cousins / aunties / uncles. Well well, our family is very big.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some i din't even meet before. Yeh, so you cannot blame me for not recogniz-ing them.. And certain of the aunties, jiejies -- ( i met before ), i forgot their name.. Nooo, got one jiejie very lenglui de. Ayu korkor's laopo, i forgot her name. Ahh, i admire her. :D:D:D Cause she born 2 babies already and she is still so lenglui/ slim !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's my taste. Mwuahahaha~~&lt;br /&gt;WeeLiang is there too. He sits beside of my table. Gahahahaa. Chat with him a lil', not long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this wedding ceremony is quite unique because there has no karaoke ( yesyesyes !! peacees ) , and there has a dance floor. Those couples go there and dance XDD ~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when i go there, i have to call alot ppl.. until my saliva gone. hehehee. :D:DD ~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes, i currently at hometown right nowwww. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Clarence : did you receive my msn message?? o.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cyaaa~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-6997607737746719787?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6997607737746719787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/sup-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6997607737746719787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6997607737746719787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/sup-all.html' title='Relax, Think, Smile :)'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-7284376913348719739</id><published>2009-12-01T22:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T23:06:50.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry but no.</title><content type='html'>Heeyy.. Lol, am ditching a lot stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be not-online at msn, games. Erm, because im busy. rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I'll online sometimes.. but not long. ;x &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Holiday plans ~~&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Read more mangas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Watch more animesss ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Search for more mangas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Await for Faster than a Kiss, Hana to Akuma, Tomodachi, Kaichou wa Maiden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Not online in msn and games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Not going any outings unless needed. ( birthday , etc )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Being a hardcore. Rofl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Finish up Prince of Tennis and OnePiece. ;DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Search for tempting animes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;Erm, recommend any if you know any niceee ;DD ! Oh, if you wanna leave any message to me, just tag in blog =). And, to remind.. i don't check SMS-ES often. so if you guys really, sms-ed me, late reply will go to youuuu ~ Kyaaaaaaa ~ Manga ! XD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Byeee !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Best regards,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;ThOtakus WeeChien.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-7284376913348719739?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/7284376913348719739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/heeyy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7284376913348719739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/7284376913348719739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/12/heeyy.html' title='Sorry but no.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-442201004901163416</id><published>2009-11-24T13:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T14:05:56.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not changing. :D</title><content type='html'>Am sorry for those who I told that Im actually addicted to gossip girls. Nahhh, not anymore :D. Im addicted to it for 3days. And now, back to the old weechien, the anime otakus..*Heh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gossip girls ain't that nice. But it still worth to watch it anyway. XD. Am addicted to Prince Of Tennis. ( yesyes, I watched, but now, I re-watched ). And seriously, i'm putting OnePiece aside first, for POT. XDD ! Heh, since this holidays would be long, I guess I should slowly watch OnePiece. I can be fast if I want.. But yeah, slow-ly ahh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would not playing any games tho. Gomenasai..&lt;br /&gt;Sorry to Clarence for the R.O. ffk-nesss. ( this would be a short post ) * too busy *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Th-Seigakus. xd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407546987700599762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/Swt3Vbwgu9I/AAAAAAAAALE/oXly-EqAEhg/s320/prince-of-tennis51.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 311px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407547051901087906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/Swt3ZK7GcKI/AAAAAAAAALM/1U7kt1ByHxI/s320/04.jpg" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ain't he cool. *Kyaaaa*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-442201004901163416?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/442201004901163416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/not-changing-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/442201004901163416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/442201004901163416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/not-changing-d.html' title='Not changing. :D'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/Swt3Vbwgu9I/AAAAAAAAALE/oXly-EqAEhg/s72-c/prince-of-tennis51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-1724907387622128089</id><published>2009-11-16T19:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T00:10:10.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are the one who gave me the inspirations.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/SwE61he62CI/AAAAAAAAAK8/BKyhY8HlQmY/s1600/lonely_tree_400x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404665719016839202" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/SwE61he62CI/AAAAAAAAAK8/BKyhY8HlQmY/s320/lonely_tree_400x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised one thing last friday. It is damn effin boring when you stare at the computer wihout anyone chatting with you. OKAY, this is bad. This is so boring. Shiiittt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will be editing tomorrow. I have no mood to blog LOL. That little sentence took me 2 hours to type.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-1724907387622128089?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1724907387622128089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-are-one-who-gave-me-inspirations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1724907387622128089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1724907387622128089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-are-one-who-gave-me-inspirations.html' title='you are the one who gave me the inspirations.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/SwE61he62CI/AAAAAAAAAK8/BKyhY8HlQmY/s72-c/lonely_tree_400x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-6630015247203111526</id><published>2009-11-13T20:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T20:37:05.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The way you stare ; &lt;3</title><content type='html'>Went to school around 12.40pm. I quickly go search for Queenie, in case later she ' diao ' me cause Im super-duber late. Then, as I knew, Queenie is almost nag me because Im late but the smart me, changed topic ;). Hehehehe [ evil laughs ]. After I cut my hair, we went back to school. ( Pretty sastified with my hair ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, when the exam almost starting. HsuHuan and I chatting like mad. O-O ! And when Pn.Chairul went out to search the paper for WeiHan, our class went noisy again xD. I guess that was 2 Amanah huh. And I don't know if the exam has started, so I went asking WeiJien. Then, he said, he don't know and he already started. I went wtf. But then, when I look around the class, I saw everyone is talking and no one bothered to start. No one cares. X:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, then rehat that time. I was waiting for my Lollipops from YoongKit. I din't see him so I decided later I only go find him. Hehehe, no need to find. He already appear right infront of me. But that time he was talking to JunWeng, so I din't bothered. Then, when I almost go in my class, I saw Clarence. So, I pulled him and talk to him. HEHEHEHE, so right that time YoongKit going back his class. Then he din't give me, I went mad and shouted his name and said my Lollipops leh. Then, when he give me that time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he said : happy la now ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;me : Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe ~ Gotcha, my lollipops. Pn.Tai went in the class and right that time, I was giving lollipops to Kelly and GG. She saw ):, but she din't say anything. Phew, lucky ! Brian went and said OOOOOOOO ! cause he saw my lollipops. And before that, he thought it was the girl thing. wtf right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;When we all done our seni paper, the time still got around 30minutes. Then Queenie went to throw candy wrappers at WeiJien. LOL, then suddenly WeiJien said Queenie look like his sister. I went O_____O. Hehe, HsuHuan and I kept on calling Queenie as Queenie Tang MeiMei. xd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Serve you right QQ ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We are free from BOOKS. Let's burn it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oh yeah ~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the striking lightning,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that came from you,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it's miracely beautiful&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-6630015247203111526?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/6630015247203111526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/way-you-stare-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6630015247203111526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/6630015247203111526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/way-you-stare-3.html' title='The way you stare ; &lt;3'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-5503024326026773034</id><published>2009-11-12T21:45:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T21:58:41.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>always a relax one.</title><content type='html'>Teeeeee ! Heee ! Tomorrow is finally a day where the freedoms is coming. The exam is already ending. Exam papers is passing back to us. The nightmares that it shouldn't be seen by the parents. The scores, the grades, the numbers..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are always doing our best, yet we couldn't get our best mark. We thought it is a best mark, but as for our parents, its NOT. Why, yeah, a student like me, is always asking this type of questions. &lt;em&gt;Why don't they just get the hell out sastified of our results. But, I don't care.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I've already tried my best, if they have a problem with it. I'm speechless.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, back to the AARs' Pictures. I just found out that Allan have posted a better picture in facebook. So check it out at there. Since my phonee's pictures has all CORRUPTED. wtf. Yea, Rachel, '' don't ever break the promise or else, enjoy the pokai-ness ''.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I just found out that HsuHuan is my EVIL buddy. XD. We will torture people. Weeeheee. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Nyway, I promised Queenie that I will cut my hair tomorrow. Hopefully I &lt;strong&gt;won't&lt;/strong&gt; get a bad haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One piece episodes ~ I'm already at 133 ! :] and will be continue the speedy episodes. Teehee.&lt;br /&gt;Tata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just believe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-5503024326026773034?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5503024326026773034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/always-relax-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5503024326026773034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5503024326026773034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/always-relax-one.html' title='always a relax one.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-604730667610902632</id><published>2009-11-07T00:35:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T00:49:44.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You always says you are right, but why am I always the wrong one ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/SvRQl9PoWrI/AAAAAAAAAK0/unOmDLK9T6k/s1600-h/one-piece-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401030466149571250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/SvRQl9PoWrI/AAAAAAAAAK0/unOmDLK9T6k/s320/one-piece-28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; One piece, an awesome anime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its funny and epic. I don't believe it at first, but now i believe :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Recommended by Nicky ; LOL. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;According to Nich Lee, he said this movie is Fishing Anime. Rofl. It was stupid but yeah, Luffy's stupidity made me laugh a lot. My family always say I crazy and weird. Lmao, I think I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nyway, I have to say sorry to QQ , even though we just had a fight just now. Nothing much in particular because we always fight. But I think this a little serious. We always end up with fighting conversations. Maybe it's our fate or maybe I'm dumb enough to argue over a stupid stuffs. But whenever I try to say a stuff, she always says I'm wrong. I always wonder, '' Is that true ? '' - Sigh - . This is Life? Reality..? I wouldn't know, I just need time to figure out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I'm lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nyway, sorry to Queenie because I can't go to school today ; that's because I'm sick, okay?&lt;Br/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I always wonders, do I even treat my friend as a best friend? Even I always tells people that they're my best-friends. And I found out that, I need time to figure out who is my real-truly best friends. According to QQ's brother, he said that each humans, only has one best friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I think I kind of get what that's mean.. Way to think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-604730667610902632?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/604730667610902632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-always-says-you-are-right-but-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/604730667610902632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/604730667610902632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-always-says-you-are-right-but-why.html' title='You always says you are right, but why am I always the wrong one ?'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/SvRQl9PoWrI/AAAAAAAAAK0/unOmDLK9T6k/s72-c/one-piece-28.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3306536020906709515</id><published>2009-11-03T10:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T10:55:44.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Times flies, but I don't mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/Su-a_pMegSI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Eze4NuvpnQw/s1600-h/Photo+1197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/Su-a_pMegSI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Eze4NuvpnQw/s320/Photo+1197.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399704896421134626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sorry about the promised I gave you guys. I mean, the AAR concert pictures. Well, i really really busy nowdays because of Exams. But still, I will post the pictures &lt;u&gt; soon &lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Seriously, not lying. And guess what? Most slightly 1 week more we'll be FREE from exams. Look foward for it. Yeah, NewMoon, shoppings, slackings, computers. Wellwell, let us just gambateh for our exams first before playing games (: . [ I already did slackings/playing comp. ]  But who cares, just do it ! haha nike slogan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Taaraaalaaa ~ sejarah time :D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tatas.&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/4219691256380150011-3306536020906709515?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3306536020906709515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/sorry-about-promised-i-gave-you-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3306536020906709515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3306536020906709515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/sorry-about-promised-i-gave-you-guys.html' title='Times flies, but I don&apos;t mind.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/Su-a_pMegSI/AAAAAAAAAKs/Eze4NuvpnQw/s72-c/Photo+1197.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-1900974837369558185</id><published>2009-11-01T13:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T14:09:43.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tyson ritter is loved. &lt;3 [ maybe it'll be alot fun if you're there ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;went to AAR concert ! it is effin awesome. omgawd. love yesterday x].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;well, i promised Hsuhuan to post this, detailly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess my friends know about this. i actually prepared AAR song earlier, and i keep memorising. it is fucking tempting. i wonder if they gonna come again..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went to rachel's house around 3.50pm. sorry for being late and unpunctual. but then, to wait rachel's cousin, we went there late, around 4.40pm. sorry to celine because she actually lined up for us already and waited for us. and guess what, allan came later than us and they got in to the concert first, we asked him how they got in first. allan replied '' the power of pushing ''. wtf right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we used allan's technique, which is the power of pushing. we push side ways and we actually got in !! XDDD ! hahaha. thanks to allan lahs. unfortunately, we couldnt find allan and gang so we gave up and have our own-concert. Well, well, luckily queenie dint go tho. because she sure cannot tahan de. we have to use strength to PUSH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the beggining was not awesome at all. when popshuvit came out. those malays guys that look like they took drugs or maybe they did took drugs, they shaking and shuffling in the crowds. damn them. the whole place there are ruined by them. THANKS to them we have to go behind. im pretty mad actually. because tyson came down from the stage? and i dint get to see him clearly. fuck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but the night is worth it. we went to the side way to the right. which is beside of the vip stage. there's a big screen there. so went there and waited for AAR. we shouted AAR AAR AAR ! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;it was fucking awesome, i mean the perfomance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;when AAR come out, the first perfomance they gave was '' MOVE ALONG '' . it was awesome weih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;tyson said this is the first time he saw the crowdness in malaysia. LOL WOW. and his voice is so sweeet. kyaaah..2nd perfomance was dirty little secret. before they start singing, tyson gave us clue. he said '' im gonna give you guys something dirty ''. LOLOL. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;next, was my paper heart, swing swing, the real world, i wanna ,it ends tonight, damn girl, and gives you hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;i think i missed certain songs. seriously i wanna go again. im like jumping with rachel for the whole concert. i mean when the AAR comes out. XDDD !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sorry, this is a long post x].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;tyson ritter rawks the stage ! XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;looking for pictures? soon i'll edit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-1900974837369558185?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/1900974837369558185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/tyson-ritter-is-loved-3-maybe-itll-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1900974837369558185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/1900974837369558185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/11/tyson-ritter-is-loved-3-maybe-itll-be.html' title='tyson ritter is loved. &lt;3 [ maybe it&apos;ll be alot fun if you&apos;re there ]'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-2143044119496799507</id><published>2009-10-19T14:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T14:26:51.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i never thought i will go that far, i was angry that moment.</title><content type='html'>LOL. well, these days really headache.. fuck. eh, why deepavali holiday? faster school day please. ==.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, discussed with friends about stuffs, and now i am really mad. even that i've flashback the stories. haih. damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angryness, hatreds, grudges.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and well, im blaming on myself for worry it too much. but cant help it. ==&lt;br /&gt;go back normal please, -pray, pray-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, ima wil be settling this rawr. or else i wont be able to sleep LOL. okay part of it i want to solve this was, sleep well, eat well, etc. but then, the most is, i want to help this problems.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's us gambateh together [ hearts ].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND, gambateh for exams. lets us go solve all the problems and happily do our exams with our relax heart. :) . and maybe, even happily ends our this year x].&lt;br /&gt;and another what i wished for is, lets all in the same class next year XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i've been thinking,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;alot of stuffs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-2143044119496799507?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/2143044119496799507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-never-thought-i-will-go-that-far-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2143044119496799507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/2143044119496799507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-never-thought-i-will-go-that-far-i.html' title='i never thought i will go that far, i was angry that moment.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-25247003927206982</id><published>2009-10-17T12:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T12:45:44.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i realised it now. i dont think i'll give up.</title><content type='html'>zomg, these days seriously. bunch of problems. Fook it. Fork it. whatever. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;i purposely uses whatever. :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, facebook's final destination and death's time was awesome. it was damn funny. XDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mann, i love that. 33 years old, died because of neighbour blare hannah montana songs.. Wooo ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday's tuition was quiet and awesome.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;cant believe you meant alot to me&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;taaaaada~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;jangjang, bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-25247003927206982?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/25247003927206982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-realised-it-now-i-dont-think-ill-give.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/25247003927206982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/25247003927206982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-realised-it-now-i-dont-think-ill-give.html' title='i realised it now. i dont think i&apos;ll give up.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3698137234991619243</id><published>2009-10-13T11:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T12:56:04.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im a lil' afraid. im confused right now</title><content type='html'>I dont know why these happens. When people are bored , they will come and pm me in msn , like.. '' Sien or Bored ''..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think im just like a '' too free person ''. cuz, they definetely know that im '' TOO FREE ''.. this is so weirddd. O-O..&lt;br /&gt;Okay, yoongkit accused me playing hack in facebook. i mean, i din't okay. he said how come 2 days can so fast lvl 10? Okay, i admit i am too free so i play restaurant cafe for like hours. But i din't hack O-O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm, i'm still deciding if i want to continue tuition ( for this year of cuz ) after the exam.. O-o. haihs, i guess it just all depends on the situation ? And, oh my gawd seriously, i starting to miss school.. WEIRD OF ME.&lt;br /&gt;i think that's becuz i miss my friends. i mean , FRIENDS. mann, now i have to take the '' BORED '' word here..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to any other people who read this, any suggestion to kill boredoms? Okay, let me say now. No audition, No Ro, No Maple. So just a different game to kill boredom.. As for sms, i can.. Wait until i reload O-O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think practicing maths is fun yet my brain are like @-@. so, nahs.. and yesterday i saw my brother playing HoN.. woots, the graphic are so yeng.. better than Dota.. -grins- i have to agree with clarence. -wtf- my brother said he love HoN.. -OMG-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;how i wish this feelings weren't true O-O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3698137234991619243?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3698137234991619243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-lil-afraid-im-confused-right-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3698137234991619243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3698137234991619243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-lil-afraid-im-confused-right-now.html' title='im a lil&apos; afraid. im confused right now'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-3548896805906572723</id><published>2009-10-07T21:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T21:31:28.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'>im always the girl who day-dreamed about your stupidity.</title><content type='html'>Lols, it's been a weeek that i stopped blogging . well, now only i realized..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, seriously i cant stand this. TOO BORED. you know, at home, i have nothing to do and school suckkkk, although these days has no studies. it just so boring damnit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;okay fine. yesterday has something funny happened after rehat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;wenjie wanna kick the ball and kena something which is i dont know what is it. So, Ben underestimated wenjie . O: So, he was like doing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ben : COME LA ! -piaks his butt- ( LOLOL )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Wenjie : - very angry and just kick-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and you know whaaaat, it REALLY hits ben's buttt and its like really really kena. not like just lucky. LOLOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;hh, qq and me laughed damn loud. well, too bad for kelly cause she missed that scene . XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;as for today, nothing really happened. just enjoying chattting with pn.chew at staff room, jogging :D ( pjk time ) :O , and drawing..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;it's kinda boring. Oh YEaaaaa, qq defeated me in chess. wtf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;tomorrow i must defeat herr ~~ ahhhhhhhhleluyaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;pigu bao cha.. ( copy from kelly ) LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;heeh ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-3548896805906572723?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/3548896805906572723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-always-girl-who-day-dreamed-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3548896805906572723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/3548896805906572723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/10/im-always-girl-who-day-dreamed-about.html' title='im always the girl who day-dreamed about your stupidity.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-5035434561752131666</id><published>2009-09-26T12:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T12:10:01.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i got this deeper?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Darn, this got to be alot to post.. well, im lazy i admit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;and rachel wanted to know detailly.. but you can refer to queenie seriously o.o..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly, i woke up at.... i forgot so dont mind that. and i went -punctually- to school field at 11.15.. exactly that time, eating lollipop { milk flavour } when i went to kelly's car and saw kelly's mom O_O. wait, actually i went to kelly's car because my dad doesnt want to wait thats why my dad call me to go kelly's car and wait..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;So, we waited for hsuhuan cuz, wanna scold a human. LOL. okay fine, a maid. syok-nye, can scold maid. LOL, i wanna try someday. O:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Anyway, when we half way got there, queenie already arrived to the meeting place and hsuhuan's mom was scolding the signboard. Lol.. cuz  never write properly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Rach : i got more detail. Do you want More? LOL WTF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;After we had reach there, we waited for GG. And GG came, we went to Ichiban Ramen.. I regretted WTF. No Ramens Anymore. So, after we ate.. Shop time. We -terus- go Asian Avenue lead by GG and HH . Then, kelly saw GG like very boring.. so we seperated and walk. And i think most of the jiejies in the shop think we're crazy cuz we walk every shop and see o_O.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;we are really hyper that time. so, walk and walk.. and saw Zi Yin, Pui Yinn, and Pui Yee. LOL, so damn nice o.o. i love Pui Yee's outfit. damn yeng. Anyway, after that we decided to walk out of asian avenue.. too boring wtf. so, walk walk, finally we bought something in D &amp;amp; D. i bought Jacket and kelly bought Short pants.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;After that, we went A&amp;amp;W to drink floats. suddenly, there's this malay guy kept looking behind { he sitting infront of us } and doing the Ghey pose. WTF. that one still nevermind, suddenly got one chinese guy come and ask us for donation.. At least need RM 10.. wtf. According to Kelly, donation is our freewill.. so why must be at least Rm 10 ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;o.o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the photo booth, dint went well..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end. LOL . sorry, dint really do it like very instreting o.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-5035434561752131666?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/5035434561752131666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-i-got-this-deeper.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5035434561752131666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/5035434561752131666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-i-got-this-deeper.html' title='when i got this deeper?'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-4426789854655910274</id><published>2009-09-22T12:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T12:30:39.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Really i felt all not-better.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;THIS IS AWESOME ! seriously, i had this dream. It was unexpected and i love it ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Okay, it's about.. i've bought a guitar.. blue and white guitar, and i learned it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;omgomgomomg, it was so awesome you know.. i love the guitar so much..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;wtfwtfwtf. i wish the dream is true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to yesterday's,&lt;br /&gt;Omgawdcheezyrollbbq-wtf. Apparently, i've read back my old dusty diary, it is super ridiciolous. I wanna laugh at myself and punch myself for writing that. wtf. It was 2008's one and i'm wtf-ing here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my brain kept on telling to write this BIG. So here it goes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;I pwned Queenie the DOG and HsuHuan the Puppy In Msn YESTERDAY.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;KEWL right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yes, i know its kewl. Dog kept telling me to shut up because she wanted to tell Puppy something. But i kept talking off-topic things ; well, i simplyly make that one as off-topic section. :). Okay, so Dog kept telling me to shut up shut up. And i said , '' If you Shut Up first, then I will shut up, but if you don't i also wanna chat as well. '' Nob. So, i kept on spamming :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right, i asked them if my grammar improved? and they said No. Nevermind, at least Rachel said ' YES ' ! :P.. Besides that, i'm learning grammar by playing international games :D. I learn a lot from them. Anyway, the game that i played was BooMS and it has various countries players playing, such as, Canada, Australia, Taiwan,Singapore ; Me? Malaysia ' LA '. ftw. that was on purpose. :O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;So, could you tell me if i've improved? From this post of course. Tag your answer in my adorable taggie board. Thank-s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-4426789854655910274?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4426789854655910274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/really-i-felt-all-not-better.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4426789854655910274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4426789854655910274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/really-i-felt-all-not-better.html' title='Really i felt all not-better.'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4219691256380150011.post-4807523026147351671</id><published>2009-09-19T22:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T22:42:22.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yea, didn't really dare. &lt;3</title><content type='html'>17September, was the day i apologize to Marie. Lol :)&lt;br /&gt;my heart naturally felt better, :DDD. sorry for what i did earlier, seriously. lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 September.&lt;br /&gt;weeets, tuition. really weird thing happened.&lt;br /&gt;when i went in to the room, i saw audrey, nicky, maykay, and felix.&lt;br /&gt;after that, in a sudden.. audrey wanted me to put down my bad and she really drag me hard. she suddenly call me to force nicky to take out his phone LOL.&lt;br /&gt;here's the conversation :O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;audrey : WEECHIEN! put down your bag, fast fast fast. *drags me*&lt;br /&gt;me : huh? what happened? o_o. why i must put down my bag..&lt;br /&gt;audrey : AIYA, just put down la.. -stealed my bag and put on the chair -&lt;br /&gt;weechien : -blur- what happened ahh?&lt;br /&gt;nicky : ask her la..&lt;br /&gt;audrey : call him take out his phone ! i want see !!!&lt;br /&gt;weechien : oh okay? nicky take out your phone ?&lt;br /&gt;nicky : LOL, later she simply open onee.. if you then i give la.&lt;br /&gt;weechien : o? audrey, you heard that ?&lt;br /&gt;audrey : nooo ! i wont simply open one...&lt;br /&gt;weechien : swt?&lt;br /&gt;nicky : no..&lt;br /&gt;audrey : -somekind of raping nicky-&lt;br /&gt;weechien : moving to my place and sit..&lt;br /&gt;audrey : -Drag me back. -&lt;br /&gt;weechien : -wtf..-&lt;br /&gt;audrey : -controls my hand and almost touched him-. and say : why you dun dare touch him?&lt;br /&gt;weechien : wtf, why shud i touch him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;and soon after that, kat came and audrey dragged her.. and BROKE the chair ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:DDD. enjoy?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4219691256380150011-4807523026147351671?l=heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/feeds/4807523026147351671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/yea-didnt-really-dare-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4807523026147351671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4219691256380150011/posts/default/4807523026147351671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heartspurplepaperheart.blogspot.com/2009/09/yea-didnt-really-dare-3.html' title='yea, didn&apos;t really dare. &lt;3'/><author><name>wChien</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06597869104467892002</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3yzF953LsPc/S4u3ZkIrwlI/AAAAAAAAANs/weB5w4vGaOY/S220/Photo+2630.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
