<?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-29689599</id><updated>2012-02-17T09:30:48.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahjannee</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>759</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-1142086546590745359</id><published>2012-02-14T22:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-14T22:39:11.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>happy 1st anni to my dearest bi! hope you enjoy ur day. even though we just had a dinner and a short shopping. haha. guess we are really tired after working and got no strength to shop. but I enjoy myself.. thanks bi! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now then I realize my ftt last for 2 yrs.. zzzz.. should have check earlier and book for tp. guess I have to do it ASAP. if not have to retake ftt again.. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-1142086546590745359?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/1142086546590745359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/1142086546590745359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2012/02/happy-1st-anni-to-my-dearest-bi-hope.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-3915058499706207503</id><published>2012-01-29T23:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T23:51:21.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is 人日. happy birthday to everyone! every year sure will have steamboat with family. but this year seem to be different. no steamboat with family but with bf's family. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't really have good r/s with my family since I got bf. is not a issue of having bf or what. just that I don't like to share a room with my sis. ended up I will stay at bf's house every weekend. also not I want de.... but what to do? maybe I should really get a mask and a ear puck. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this year is so much different from past years. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-3915058499706207503?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3915058499706207503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3915058499706207503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2012/01/today-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8726135298667405901</id><published>2012-01-25T01:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T01:16:23.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cny alone in sg. how pathetic and bored! seriously~ nv want to try again. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until now, I still feel weird. don't know why I am reacting like this. is it because I know too much stuffs. I hate it do much. and all I could do is avoid. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing too.. I also don't know why I am reacting like this too. probably, I only want to spend time with u. guess I have to change. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't be it as a first choice and will consider again. walking back home and make me realize, things aren't the same as past, and there were a lot of changes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how sad is it. but life still have to goes on~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8726135298667405901?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8726135298667405901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8726135298667405901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2012/01/cny-alone-in-sg.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-6679896133433814811</id><published>2012-01-13T00:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T00:28:50.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>talking about marriage. I find it strange and difficult to understand about humans. get marry, ended up husband love guys... weird ttm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway I really hope settle down before 25. I want to have a child at young age. because I know, a baby can bring a family more fun and happiness. of course I hope to have a good r/s to my family. hahaha..just pray hard that I able to fulfill the dreams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a great day, thanks~ love you!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-6679896133433814811?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6679896133433814811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6679896133433814811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2012/01/talking-about-marriage.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-9099995134277483920</id><published>2012-01-02T23:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T23:19:38.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>is a brand new year. year 2012, will it be a better year? hope so. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year new resolution.. hmm..perhaps it will be same as last year. take my license, more money.. haha.. maybe marriage? ~.~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but getting old again. can't imagine I  23 this year. sound so old. :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did I celebrate my countdown. there isn't any celebration. went to Kok Hse for mj session. sun, 1/1 stay at home for whole day at bf Hse, had steamboat session with his family at night. and today is the last day of ph, didn't went out too, except for dinner at hg mall. haha.. anyway I still enjoy. even though, didn't go any places. my best day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks bi~ :) &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-9099995134277483920?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/9099995134277483920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/9099995134277483920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2012/01/is-brand-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5519978780858976293</id><published>2011-12-28T22:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T22:15:55.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>thinking in a positive way, this way let me know your true color? if everyone really hate me, why do they still talk to me? is it very fake? if u think the way that i talk hurt everyone, don't u think that the way u talk also hurt people too. I can't stop myself to talk this way, unless I just shut my mouth, if this is the way u want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though I always complain, but I am still happy with what I have. so I doubt u will think this way. I only can say sorry, and I will just shut my mouth. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;year 2011 is ending real soon. I am glad to have you, and I sorry to lose you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resolution: I want to go oversea (even though no one is going with me), might going alone. &lt;br /&gt;will fking save 10k. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5519978780858976293?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5519978780858976293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5519978780858976293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/12/thinking-in-positive-way-this-way-let.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8730639440403771313</id><published>2011-12-05T23:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T23:17:16.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this kind of days, how long I still have endure. I really dislike it so much till I treat it as hotel. I feel numb and sad. I suppose to have a good r/s with my parent. but until one day...u came back. ended up, I distance with my parent. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why the fuck you are back? I miss those days when I can sleep alone. the room is mine. but now, I only sleep at my room. other than that I was stuck in living room. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the noise you make, the sound you make, the volume you talk. and you just think that everyone in this house is dead. u r just fking rude. I don't understand why you have to close the cabinet with a loud sound or perhaps you are dear? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really hope one day I can say "FUCK YOU" to you!!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thankful that I still have a bunch of friends. Vanessa who gave me a surprise for my bday. thanks buddy!  my beloved gf, they are always there for me! and of cuz my cutest bf, who always scold me and making happy.  thanks~ I know I can do it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I nv think of anything bad, but just to&lt;br /&gt;hope that she can change that all. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8730639440403771313?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8730639440403771313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8730639440403771313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/12/this-kind-of-days-how-long-i-still-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5584946236717796742</id><published>2011-12-05T00:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T00:21:14.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>suddenly just feel like blogging. haha. tml have to work again. how I wish got lots of money now. don't need to worry about money stuff. sian~ but guess I won't have this kind of life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays I wonder if I was thinking too much. was telling bf that I might have cancer.... blah blah blah. I really scare that I will have illness. now my hair start to drop a lot. my gum is getting weaker. back always pain. what's wrong with me? :( &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last thing: when can she be change? i really miss those days that I can sleep alone, without anybody disturb. but now, seriously I hate it ttm. is not that I don't like home, I just don't like to share a room with her. zzzzzz~ &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5584946236717796742?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5584946236717796742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5584946236717796742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/12/suddenly-just-feel-like-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8910446346824054922</id><published>2011-12-01T23:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T23:14:29.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a question to myself: what is a home to me? I couldn't answer when I think of this question. I don't talk to my brothers, parent or even sister. is not that I don't want to talk to them. is just that I don't like to share the room with her. because she will treat the whole room like I am invisible. making noise like nobody business. so many years, she didn't change at all. I pissed off so&lt;br /&gt;many times, but what the use. i will&lt;br /&gt;just forget easily. of course I wasnt the best too. I have attitude too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I just kept quiet at home. didn't share out anything to them. I just feel distance from them. yes, is hurt but what to do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all I wish is to move out of this house. will give parent monthly allowance, that's all. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometime i just hope she faster get marry and move out. I will be more happier. I got no choice and have stay over at bf's house every weekend. staying with this kind of person, how long a person can endure? seriously I think none. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fk, family issue again. &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8910446346824054922?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8910446346824054922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8910446346824054922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/12/question-to-myself-what-is-home-to-me-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-391441481163989124</id><published>2011-11-24T00:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T00:10:34.157+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>what a day! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometime I just wish to be alone. where there won't be any troubles.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, won't be sharing it out too. I will forget it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lost all my friends and I know it.  time couldn't go back anymore and eventually I will be alone. yeah~ this is my life. I better start to do something before the worst could have happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since I alr waste alot of time, I will have to go back and learn driving again. back to those days.....  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really wish I have lots of money. first to buy house, and live alone. second is to buy lots of things that I want. third is to learn whatever shit want. and many more. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seriously, I don't know what to do.  :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-391441481163989124?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/391441481163989124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/391441481163989124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/11/what-day-sometime-i-just-wish-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-4974994029268609139</id><published>2011-10-27T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T00:02:35.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>today is a ph. went over to bf's Hse to stay. as mj girl will fetch me to buy some stuff for her wedding. ended up we went to her house and play mj. -.- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after playing 2 pok of mj, she fetched me back to bf's house. like a shiok. :) have a nap with bf till 7 pm. slack and went to hg mall to have late dinner. we realize is too early and he suggest to&lt;br /&gt;go to his house and slack awhile. so&lt;br /&gt;I agree and went back to his house. watch running man, and we 2 laugh like a idiot. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;around 11.15pm, he send me to take cab. and went back home after that. this is how I spend my ph today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really feel so loved by you. ;) &lt;br /&gt;thanks bi~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-4974994029268609139?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4974994029268609139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4974994029268609139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/10/today-is-ph.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-1133847311806654044</id><published>2011-10-24T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T00:14:09.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>is Monday morning, 12 am. zzz~ got to work later again, sian. but wed is a ph. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still have to wake up early on wed because have to buy wedding stuff, but I am so lazy to go out on ph. just want to nua at home. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;glad that bf send me home even though I beg him. -,- but I know he will send me home when I ask him to do, :) thanks bi~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shall sleep now. can't wait for my pay day. don't even know what I spent this whole month. money keep spending like nobody business. zzz~ gonna save for my taiwan trip next year. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-1133847311806654044?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/1133847311806654044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/1133847311806654044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/10/is-monday-morning-12-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-446453988692866260</id><published>2011-10-10T23:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T23:32:52.968+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>finally get to watch real steel. super cool and awesome can. love Hugh jackman ttm. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friend's wedding in 3 weeks time. quite excited about it. cuz is my first being a Jie Mei. haha. hopefully it will be fun and grats to her. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go oversea. next yr bkk and tw. alright, hopefully I can go and him too, haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-446453988692866260?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/446453988692866260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/446453988692866260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/10/finally-get-to-watch-real-steel.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-7787956036469244736</id><published>2011-10-05T23:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T23:07:17.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't understand why. just a simple thing is to put the clothes to washing machine and hang it yet no fucking person doing it. I also need to work leh. wtf. mum come back only put the blame on me cuz I am the laziness. like hello~ iron clothes also me, wash clothes also me. all come home early also don't want to do. one word: selfish!!!! seriously i hate it and pissed off. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough of my complaining. sian. dont know what to get for my phone. shall I wait or buy? hmmm..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-7787956036469244736?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7787956036469244736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7787956036469244736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-dont-understand-why.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-7011958148693764328</id><published>2011-10-02T23:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T23:48:01.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>weekend is ending soon. :( I hate it the most. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really miss those day when we could actually talk for hours, play and joke around. but I guess things won't be the same anymore. i won't ask for more, just hope things will be like last time. feel so stranger now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to go bkk. anyone want to go with me? hmm..shall save money first. got to do lots of things next year. and everything need money money money. zzzz~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-7011958148693764328?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7011958148693764328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7011958148693764328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/10/weekend-is-ending-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-7669934096215662183</id><published>2011-09-28T23:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T23:45:02.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>actually a fight/quarrel is good. make each other say out their feelings. still cry over it, not because I am sad. just cry because I feel like crying. -.- sound a bit lame but is true. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all, everything back to normal~ happy go lucky. although something I hope it can go back to how we started, how we were teasing each other. those days were fun and loving. haha..but now still fun and loving, it just in a different way. miss those days~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks bi!&lt;br /&gt;although u suck in some way. but u still give me joy. &lt;br /&gt;let work hard together! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-7669934096215662183?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7669934096215662183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7669934096215662183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/09/actually-fightquarrel-is-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-2799505810346992157</id><published>2011-09-27T22:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T22:53:12.284+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I tot it will be a good day for me. but it turn out to be so suck. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anger words are always hurtful. and I will remember what you have said. whether is your anger word or what, I believe it is from your heart. thanks for telling me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so many things I wanted to do. shall save up so money first. plan for lots of activity for myself. haha..hope to learn some skill. study and oversea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nobody is at home now, except my dad. home seem to be so quiet. suddenly feel so lonely~ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are so many things I wanted to say. just forget it. nth change. :( &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-2799505810346992157?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2799505810346992157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2799505810346992157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-tot-it-will-be-good-day-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-2476188250916176286</id><published>2011-08-26T09:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T09:27:01.064+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;So boring.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing to do at work again. =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shall blog awhile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This few weeks start to have quarrel about game stuff.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ya, is stupid.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is already happen once before. And now is coming back again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are so much things i wanted to say. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just chose to let go and forget it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because i have prepare for the worst to come.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is only just the beginning.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-2476188250916176286?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2476188250916176286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2476188250916176286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-3568085019060576888</id><published>2011-08-18T20:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T20:41:58.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 months to my birthday. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last sat went to USS with Love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was fun although the sun was burning me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks love for sitting all the rides with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Without any complain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And we will be going again. (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love will start working next week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hopefully everything will be okay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feel like buying a bike to go to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Might sound crazy but my workplace is very near my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By car, I guess reach my workplace only 5 to 10 minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zzzz.. Can i have more money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I got lots of things to buy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-3568085019060576888?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3568085019060576888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3568085019060576888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/08/3-months-to-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-2799661430482880679</id><published>2011-08-01T20:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T21:01:29.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hello August. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I can't get along with my colleagues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Didn't have much things to talk to them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But still happy with my job. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love going to ORD in few DAYS time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like finally. (Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Going to his ord parade this coming thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have to take cab to his camp, cuz is too rush plus dont know how to walk to his camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sat going back to malaysia for my uncle's wedding dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But will be back on sunday, coming back ALONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I abit scare. I never come back alone before. X(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last week, spend everyday with love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love it so much....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get to see him everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course there are some misunderstanding, after awhile everything back to normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;His attitude...I got no comments. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously too imba le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAH.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Won't be going BKK this year. But going cruise next month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will gonna to help him celebrate his birthday this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Already have some planning for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dont know which one will be the best. LOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks BI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Many hugs and kisses!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-2799661430482880679?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2799661430482880679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2799661430482880679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/08/hello-august.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8420707267091129791</id><published>2011-07-18T19:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T21:39:22.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy birthday to BOSS~ :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random post for today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally started to work last week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Overall still a good place for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And there are lots of things to learn too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pre-celebration birthday for boss on sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was late because had to get her gift and cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She was shock that we actually bought cake for her. Haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took some pictures at marine square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Left there around 9 plus, but due to the NDP and lots of place road block. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walked to selegie with boss and her bf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went home after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Working at expo with bee on sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kena complain by the boss because we are TOO slack. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wth! and this coming we dont need to work le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fine~ don't care too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was selfish on last thursday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Told Love that i want him to spend the day with me. haha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And he cancel his mj session for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Celebrate our 5th month anniversary together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks Love!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Really appreciate what you have did for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was thinking back how u treat me, just like a baby. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have make sure at night i have blanket, fan have to blow me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have such a sweet BF, my lovely BI~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8420707267091129791?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8420707267091129791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8420707267091129791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-birthday-to-boss-d-random-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-6420052261768384202</id><published>2011-07-10T01:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T01:48:16.979+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weekend without LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is really been so long since i am at home on SAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was hardly at home on sat ever since i ended my previous relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was ton-ing with friends every weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And when i was attached to my beloved bf, was staying at his house every sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't use to it to stay at home on sat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haha... At least my sis is not around. The room is MINE. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chatting with LOVE just now for an hours plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Since so long we had chatted on phone for so long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Miss those days~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Next week will be starting my new job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pray that everything will go smoothly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plus LOVE stuff too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope he will know what he want and find a job soon too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I won't say much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I feel so upset but i hate to see it too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just don't understand why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thought you will face it but guess you just running away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just feel tired of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Just let go~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-6420052261768384202?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6420052261768384202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6420052261768384202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/07/weekend-without-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5789825170026742156</id><published>2011-07-05T17:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T17:22:26.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is july.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Year is ending soon again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time pass so fast. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally found a job and will start work on 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yeah! Happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last week, spent my days with love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stay over at his house from tues till sun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haha, was madness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I enjoy it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We had haircut together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Accompany him to buy his stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch anime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Relaxing life, before start work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The next 2 weekend, he wont be booking out. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only get to see him on thurs and fri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And 1 more month to his ORD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally, he will be working full time and studying too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And no more ARMY life. Yeah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For that matter, i wont bother and care so much le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5789825170026742156?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5789825170026742156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5789825170026742156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/07/is-july.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-6525781028815761256</id><published>2011-06-22T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T17:26:53.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is 22 June 11. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still remember a year ago, i was crying all day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway is already past le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But yesterday, I was so sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sad about everything. My mum and boyfiee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make him so pissed off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am such a failure person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now i only hope to find a job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get a life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finish my driving and get a diploma cert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And everything need money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Money, money, money.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What to do? I am not born with a sliver spoon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have to earn everything using my own hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And i won't depend on anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-6525781028815761256?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6525781028815761256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6525781028815761256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/06/is-22-june-11.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-4626648224567761795</id><published>2011-06-21T16:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T16:10:50.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Change my blogskin to simple looking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As boyfiee keep complaining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quit my job and i am jobless for 3 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No income.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slack at home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch shows to kill time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This kind of life is enjoyable but don't have money to spend. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recently having problems with family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kinda sian le, and make me dont feel like going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is really sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now i start to stay at my room, using lappy whole day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What to do? Parents are too xian si le. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shut up and just let on. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Can i have a short gateway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-4626648224567761795?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4626648224567761795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4626648224567761795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/06/change-my-blogskin-to-simple-looking.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-7874794703590871262</id><published>2011-05-22T21:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T21:48:26.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Early book in for bf today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Due to his atec tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hopefully he will be alright for this 5 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will miss him a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No phone calls and text, I will have to survive. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday, last min decide to go to JB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bathe and took bus to JB.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was stuck at malaysia customs for 2 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stand until leg pain and thirsty and hungry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;zzzzz~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took cab to KSL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New shopping center at JB but got nothing much to walk de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Settle lunch there and bought a tee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back to city square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walk around awhile and back to sg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took mrt to ang mo kio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dinner at Mac.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back to his house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did mask together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And slept at 1 am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch kung fu panda together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And back for a nap before lunch time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back to nap again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suppose to wake up at 3 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the end, my alarm rang too softy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woke up 4 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Left his house around 5.15.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went to hougang mall ntuc to buy some foods and drinks for his outfield.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pass jy stuff and had dinner at pepper lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Couldn't finish my mall again. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cabbed to his camp and back to home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This whole week will be a very long week for me bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope time will pass very fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Want to see him again, my tarzan...........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-7874794703590871262?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7874794703590871262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7874794703590871262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/05/early-book-in-for-bf-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-3664354970795172387</id><published>2011-05-19T17:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T17:27:47.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mc today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My supervisor give me stun again.  -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kinda of sian le. Now threaten me with boss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wth. Don't know how to handle stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Noob~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was browsing through all photos taken at fb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Super funny can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Especially JY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the way BF wear, ugly ttm! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Really miss those days out with Girlfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just hope we can go out like we used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for BF support.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He really understand me a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When i am sick, he take care of me like as if he is a doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monitor my temperature, took so a little bit of sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unlike me, when he sick, i sleep until no tml. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He even remember how many times he make me cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cause he scold me till so fierce. -.- after that will joke with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damn~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks Lubi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-3664354970795172387?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3664354970795172387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3664354970795172387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/05/mc-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-9062174652157758478</id><published>2011-05-10T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T20:54:40.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time to change job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sigh. Didn't really want to leave my current job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But my supervisor is crazy today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suddenly terminate my internet access, cannot surf net.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTH! Then when i free, i just stare blank at office lor. -.-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crazy. She just forcing me to quit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forget it bah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now another problem is my bf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Create trouble at camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zzzzz.. Don't even know he can book out this week anot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=( Sad ttm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My luck is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have to wait for it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Many thanks to my beloved BF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know what to say and do to thank him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He is really a good guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Never show temper at me before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And i am the one who is always making him pissed off, but he still endure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Glad to say i found a good guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Really..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you, lubi. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-9062174652157758478?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/9062174652157758478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/9062174652157758478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/05/time-to-change-job-sigh.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8541308554316864640</id><published>2011-05-03T21:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T21:42:24.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;When u help to do something, be it is right or wrong, people will just scold u no matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just want to close my ear, and dont wan to hear anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously irritating ttm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My work place dont make feel like working.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sigh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;知人知面不知心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Super fake too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forget it, shouldn't trust her at first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spend my days with Lubby this few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy ttm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuz i get to him for 5 days straight. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had dinner with his family on sat nite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was fun cuz his dad is a joker.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And Lubby keep asking me not to laugh. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brought him to many places to eat too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He even bought a shoe for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And he still want to get me a bag.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This BF of mine, like to make me angry and laugh too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We had some argument because he was late. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This bad habit, he can NEVER change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dammit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But after all, he treat me the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will wait for me to sleep first, then he will sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I will wake him up cuz i got nothing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Muahahahah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love my Lubby alot. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8541308554316864640?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8541308554316864640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8541308554316864640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/05/life-is-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-3068850021533238212</id><published>2011-04-20T09:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T10:33:39.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;36 hours more.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can't wait to see LOVE and dye my hair.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today is Nothing-to-do again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BORING~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE ask me not to go oversea without going with him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silly boy! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Shall plan our next trip together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Should be going to bangkok on aug, after he ORD.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't know what to blog about.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I miss you, my lub.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-3068850021533238212?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3068850021533238212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3068850021533238212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/04/36-hours-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-4757461754211739196</id><published>2011-04-18T10:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T11:58:54.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Monday Blue~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy to meet up with the whole clique.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And spend my time with lub too.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday suppose to have gathering with ITE clique.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the end, Kristine didnt come. -.-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meet up with same clique.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slack around with them while waiting for lub to come.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Late as usual.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aftermath went to find his ite clique, tot alot of people came, in the end only 2. -.-"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had dinner with them, and slack over at 313.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Home sweet home.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Meet up with lub.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And he accompany me to go cut hair.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had dinner at Toa payoh, was so afraid to see someone familiar.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Off to kok's house to watch tv while waiting for jy to reach.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Mj till 4am, went to lub's house to stayover.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sleep until 7 pm.... like there is no tomorrow. -.-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went to nex to celebrate our belated 2 months anni. =)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Took bus to yck and back to my house.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now then i realise how important i am to him.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Lub is a person who wont show out his real feeling.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So i didn't know until i went to hk.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ILY~!&lt;/em&gt; ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-4757461754211739196?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4757461754211739196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4757461754211739196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/04/monday-blue-happy-to-meet-up-with-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-718405773418009336</id><published>2011-04-05T16:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T17:13:59.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Is April! =) &lt;br /&gt;2 more days to Hong Kong. &lt;br /&gt;Excited, happy and heartpain. &lt;br /&gt;HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;Excited cuz going to take areoplane. &lt;br /&gt;Happy cuz going other country. &lt;br /&gt;Heartpain cuz need to spend money on useless stuffs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't get to see LOVE this week. &lt;br /&gt;Sad ttm. &lt;br /&gt;But glad that we meet up 6 days last week. &lt;br /&gt;3 days nite out, came to look for me. &lt;br /&gt;As usual friday and weekends, will spent time together. =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is NOTHING-TO-DO day. &lt;br /&gt;Bored to the max, can!! &lt;br /&gt;Surfing net, stalk blog, chatting with LOVE awhile. &lt;br /&gt;Time pass really slow. &lt;br /&gt;Still have to go home and pack stuffs. &lt;br /&gt;LOVE keep naggin on me, remember to bring this that, remember to whatsapp me, remember to drink water, remember DON'T FORGET ME..... Blah blah blah &lt;br /&gt;HAHA! Silly boy~ Super cute can! =) &lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see him next week. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the weekends. &lt;br /&gt;Friday, meet up with LOVE. &lt;br /&gt;Supposely he should meet me at my workplace here, yet he was late. &lt;br /&gt;So change to meet at dhoby ghaut. &lt;br /&gt;Went to lucky plaza to change my HK money. &lt;br /&gt;Took bus to bugis to change again. &lt;br /&gt;Tot will be higher yet is the same. -.- &lt;br /&gt;Had dinner at albert market. &lt;br /&gt;LOVE was so hungry till he eat char kuay tuay and nasi lemak. &lt;br /&gt;Walk to little india and took bus to my house. &lt;br /&gt;LOVE stay over at my house since my parents, sister and brother not around. &lt;br /&gt;Did a lot crappy stuffs. &lt;br /&gt;Help him to clean his ear shit. &lt;br /&gt;He didn't clean for a year, no wonder i talk to him always "huh" Damn it. &lt;br /&gt;But was fun. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday &lt;br /&gt;Bathe and off to his house. &lt;br /&gt;Waited for him to bathe. &lt;br /&gt;And went to expo. &lt;br /&gt;Walked around and back to hougang to find kok for dinner and mj. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday &lt;br /&gt;Simple day. &lt;br /&gt;Find KOK at his house area. &lt;br /&gt;Dinner and slack. &lt;br /&gt;Cabbed with LOVE to his camp and back to my house. &lt;br /&gt;HOME SWEET HOME. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;4 more months to his ORD prom night.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-718405773418009336?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/718405773418009336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/718405773418009336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/04/is-april-2-more-days-to-hong-kong.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-9189156458932605146</id><published>2011-03-31T13:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T14:03:43.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Alright, is last day of march.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Few more days and off to HK.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aww~ Someone can't see me for a week plus.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bet he will miss me like hell!! D:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Month of march was enjoyable and fun.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spend all my weekends with LOVE, because that was the only time we can be together.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went bintan on 19 mar to 20 mar.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;New experience with him. =)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did meet up with the clique.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Doing same old things again.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movie, dinner and mj session.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe should do it more, so that r/s will be better. =D&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Didn't mean it to make u angry.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really really doesn't mean anything.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=( &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a great BF!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No matter how tired he is, he will always accompany me.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Whatever i wanted to do, he will always try to do it with me.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;No promises, just wanna to be happy. ^^&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love YA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-9189156458932605146?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/9189156458932605146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/9189156458932605146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/03/alright-is-last-day-of-march.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-410131229230474769</id><published>2011-03-14T14:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T15:07:20.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Over the weekend.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hang out with usual clique again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And didn't went out together for quite a long time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss those days when u were with us.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somehow i just hope things could be the same as last time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe everyone had a fault or rather say i am the BAD person, but not matter what everyone should just forgive and forget.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went out with kok and wg on friday night for dinner and movie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoyable and lame outing. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love my weekend with him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because I only get to see him on weekend. =.='&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is 14th today. Happy 1st! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-410131229230474769?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/410131229230474769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/410131229230474769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/03/over-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-4260936064672645387</id><published>2011-03-08T16:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T16:38:58.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Bored ttm~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing to do work.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Still got 1 hour and 30 min to go...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sian!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Someone pls entertain me.. =(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I miss my LBT!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-4260936064672645387?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4260936064672645387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4260936064672645387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/03/bored-ttm-nothing-to-do-work.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-1807307644393091514</id><published>2011-03-02T11:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T11:23:05.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hello March.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time pass real fast.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 more month to hk trip. YAH~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Think someone will miss me a lot. Muahaha~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday was so suay.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was chasing for the bus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yet i step on the hole and nearly fell down, plus didnt manage to board the bus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOMEONE WAS LAUGHING MADLY. -.-"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is true that when u gain something, u will lose something?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really hope it wont happen on me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't want to lose anything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-1807307644393091514?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/1807307644393091514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/1807307644393091514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello-march.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-7881414995577907548</id><published>2011-02-28T15:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T15:53:25.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Last day of feb.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time pass real fast.  ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally D&amp;amp;D had over.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got to say, I am really LUCKY this time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And is first time in my life, i already win lucky draw.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not only lucky draw, also the biggest amount. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1000 euro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is freaking a lot. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks to the luck.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was so happy until i heard a bad news.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Weekend was quite moody&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But overall, i still survive it through.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Never thought that i will actually cry for friendship. =.="&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is already over, just wants to be happy everyday single day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next following day, was whining that i wanted to eat nasi lemak and chicken. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I had it when someone brought for me. ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I know luck wont last forever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So treasure it and be happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am really thankful.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks for everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-7881414995577907548?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7881414995577907548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7881414995577907548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/02/last-day-of-feb.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-2210487880830449350</id><published>2011-02-24T13:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T13:58:48.582+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Happy birthday Brother! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today working is so damn bored!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucky all the bosses are not around.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And is so silence. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yesterday meet up with boss to beauty fair at suntec.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She was so upset that her friend help her to buy wrong color of nail polish.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Keep saying FML! -.-"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went in to a shop and wanted to get 1 dress.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the end, she keep asking me to buy this and that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I spent $80 for 2 dress and 1 top.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANKS AR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Life is like this.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suck TTM~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am tired of it. Seriously~ T.T&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-2210487880830449350?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2210487880830449350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2210487880830449350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/02/happy-birthday-brother-today-working-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-3440854609369318824</id><published>2011-02-15T14:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T14:22:53.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FTT on be on friday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And will taking leave too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have to go e-trial.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please pray that i will PASS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And outing with my girlfriends too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bet we got lots of rubbish to say. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;02.14&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thanks!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never know this will happen on me. ^^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-3440854609369318824?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3440854609369318824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3440854609369318824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/02/ftt-on-be-on-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-4697914637887336587</id><published>2011-02-10T16:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-10T16:53:37.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Getting closer each day by each day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But it will be only going to stay this way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crappy stuffs~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Won't hope for anything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is life!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boring TTM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Working life is always boring.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FTT next friday.&lt;br /&gt;And hopefully I will pass bah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lazy to retake again leh. =(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-4697914637887336587?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4697914637887336587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4697914637887336587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/02/getting-closer-each-day-by-each-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8484052922193006066</id><published>2011-02-09T13:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T14:47:30.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Time to update blog!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Month of febuary.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today is everyone's birthday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy birthday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This year, chinese new year celebration was quite boring.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Manage to survive through.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was sick on cui xi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kinda of suay lah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Didn't have internet, feel sleepy easily, sick....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But overall not bad lah, at least someone is entertaining me. ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't want to think too much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Although everyone say the same, but i just think that it won't go any further de.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Treasure what i have now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;At least I am happier now. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8484052922193006066?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8484052922193006066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8484052922193006066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/02/time-to-update-blog-month-of-febuary.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8583893768316066005</id><published>2011-01-30T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T16:30:54.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watched movies at nex for the past 2 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love the seats over there. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is just a simple hang out days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And is boring at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Got no idea what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plus raining for whole this morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kena in the raining while walking home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks to someone who curse me. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ass~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8583893768316066005?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8583893768316066005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8583893768316066005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/01/watched-movies-at-nex-for-past-2-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5934251545090875253</id><published>2011-01-29T13:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T13:28:03.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 more days to chinese new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm..didn't really feel excited for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hopefully there will are Wi-Fi for me to use. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life is enjoyable now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am happy with what i have now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Simple and fun. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hope it can stay this way.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slept at 5 am yet i am awake at 8 am. Zzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Try to fall back to sleep again yet 10 am wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sian! My sleeping hours is insane again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the end, cleaning my room for 1 hours plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Throw away a lot of clothes and things. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5934251545090875253?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5934251545090875253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5934251545090875253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/01/4-more-days-to-chinese-new-year.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-4919000871276368506</id><published>2011-01-25T10:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T11:02:49.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Happening months!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Too many things happen and i felt happy too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No idea why.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I will just stop myself for doing and will hope GOOD things happen on me again. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jb trip with Gf last sunday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was fun and we shop until we are broke.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have to come back to singapore. -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shopping spree for bee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dye hair with boss.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And our colors now is so damn.....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL! 138RM. Not cheap and expensive. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meet kok and wg for dinner as i help kok to buy his auntie annie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dinner at NEX. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cafe cartel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Send kok to mrt and went to yio chu kang with wg.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talk awhile and back to potong pasir to meet vanessa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talk alot of rubbish with her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went home at 1.15am&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tiring day but i enjoy alot.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meet 3 bunch of close friends at 1 day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Woooo~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Things are getting different again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;What should i do?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-4919000871276368506?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4919000871276368506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4919000871276368506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/01/happening-months-too-many-things-happen.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-3423089428107350782</id><published>2011-01-17T21:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T22:25:17.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally brought new slippers from NUM =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for accompany me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously i think my AP is really a BIG problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 years ago, it was already a problem yet I though is nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After reading back those chat logs with him, I find that he was still together with me is really my fortune.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If i could change my attitude earlier, things might be not same now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is in the past, just let it go bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People taught me a lots of stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No one is perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But I am trying my best to change all the BAD attitude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;如果能... 重来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-3423089428107350782?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3423089428107350782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3423089428107350782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/01/finally-brought-new-slippers-from-num-d.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8504808060949851381</id><published>2011-01-16T04:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T15:32:00.142+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is 4.40am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I am still awake. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now then i realise that my DS is 3 years old and is turning yellowish. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kinda of sad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just hope that it can survive longer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday was fun to meet up "Ni" family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went out with jy to accompany him buy new clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First time went out with him alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm..shop for 6 hours and went to kh's house to play mj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I won! $5 nia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mac for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slack awhile before going home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waited alone at bus stop for NR6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is soooo scary. =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reach home in 6 minutes nia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There goes my $3.50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for the entertaining. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love my life. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8504808060949851381?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8504808060949851381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8504808060949851381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/01/is-4.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-6751458342358886801</id><published>2011-01-09T20:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T21:54:58.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Weekend is ending soon again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sian~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meet up with bee and she super last minute call me out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wondering why she know i am free. O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She made me keep walking up and down for nothing. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Idiot siol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had dinner at kopitam and walk around at ms and suntec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saw rx and thai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slack at mac and she need to charge her hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aftermath walked to selegie there to meet up with boss and her friend zhilin to eat beancurd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chatted while and went back home. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do meet up more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wake up at 9 am plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was waiting for the 2 pigs to wake up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took mrt to hougang inter and 161 to woodlands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;950 to jb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shopping spree for both pigs and they brought a lots of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm..maybe i really to diet le. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Backed to kok's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watched 1 ep of 下一站,幸福 to kill time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had late dinner and is mj time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I lose a lot again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stupid kok win my money again. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home and sleep till 6 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had 2 breads for my whole day meal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously need to cut down my diet le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Going to sleep soon lo.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Too many things can really link back to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Songs, places, food, clothes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But i am happy, at least i still can remember some good and sweet memories that you left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-6751458342358886801?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6751458342358886801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6751458342358886801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/01/weekend-is-ending-soon-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-6416067927009464009</id><published>2011-01-02T21:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T21:29:33.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I like to read back my past entries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't know why too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just find my life so interesting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2011 will be better year?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hopefully bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My luck in mj wasn't good so PLEASE let me win back my money. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resolution for the year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Get my driving license.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lose weight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Secret. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway watched first movie of the year, 鬼也笑 with the fat one and ghost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saw lots of ex-secondary people at cathay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And even watch same movie too. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Headed to kok house to play san jiao mj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wanted to win back money, in the end i lose even more. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sian~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nevermind, anyway i win alot of money from them le.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shall play again when got chances.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not happy to lose to the fat one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thousand of thank!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Really appreciate it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-6416067927009464009?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6416067927009464009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6416067927009464009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-like-to-read-back-my-past-entries.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-3922394156468422955</id><published>2011-01-01T18:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T18:42:00.165+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;01-01-11&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nice day again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And happy new year to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I enjoy my last day of year 2010 with those gays.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dinner was at outram there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wasn't nice at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Feel like kana cheated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At least i enjoy myself with them. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We wasted 30 minutes at mrt station to decide where we want to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the end, only left me and wg went to watch firework while kok went home and jy went to his friend's house for mj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took mrt to city hall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walked to marina square, wanted to watch movie but i look at wrong timing. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ended walking around at suntec and marina square.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waited for firework to start and foursquare to unlock badges. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After firework, walked to clark quay there to take NR6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 hour journey to kok's house. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Played 3 person mj till next morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And i lose to kok, so later on will have free movie from him. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for watching fireworks with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for going to outram to have dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You "gays" ROCKS~ =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-3922394156468422955?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3922394156468422955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3922394156468422955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2011/01/01-01-11-nice-day-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-512965256239556370</id><published>2010-12-31T16:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T16:49:57.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wooo~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is last day of year 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Going to meet those gays again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enjoy your countdown. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-512965256239556370?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/512965256239556370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/512965256239556370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/12/wooo-is-last-day-of-year-2010.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-7997872389695594423</id><published>2010-12-30T21:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T22:12:35.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clubbing songs rocks!! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomorrow is last day of year 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let's recap about what happen during this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;January - March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quit my last job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy and unhappy moments with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;April - June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Break up with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clubbing for the first time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Found a new job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;July - September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Learn driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Toning every weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Got iphone 4 for free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genting trip with "ni" family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;October - December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;New camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Got a polaroid for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clubbing with gfs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gift exchange with "ni" family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jb trip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for staying my side for the past 3 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And we already broke up for 6 months, hope you can find a better one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really thankful for giving me happiness and memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GFs - last long with your bfs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"ni" family - hope to hang out more together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vanessa - 10 years friendship. good luck and hope you can get in to poly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Career&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Want to get more pay job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This year isn't a good year for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't blame anyone for anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe i just deserve it? O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Working was suck at the start, lucky everything turn to be fine now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And being a single doesn't mean end of the world, maybe at the start i wasn't thinking this way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But thanks to that bunch of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's why i can live better now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Treasure what you have now because happy moments won't last long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And it will only leave memories. D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope year 2011 will be a better year! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-7997872389695594423?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7997872389695594423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7997872389695594423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/12/clubbing-songs-rocks-tomorrow-is-last.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8954840816186331553</id><published>2010-12-27T20:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T23:15:34.085+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally got time to blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23 dec 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went to work as usual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Working was fun. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Home, bathed and off to jk's house for mj session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Played till 3 am and chit chat till 6am plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had breakfast at mac and went home to bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;24 dec 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went to work without any sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lucky only work half day nia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lunch at astons but couldn't finish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Played few round of card games and off to meet girlfriends at bugis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make up at hotel toilet and slack at NYDC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waited for rx to reach and exchange gifts session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love them ttm! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took train to clark quay and had dinner at a korea restaurant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walked around and decided to go clubbing at night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At TCC slack till 10pm and queue up at rebel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lots of people and entry fee super expensive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm...rx didn't join us because she got leave to and meet her colleagues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clubbing was fun with girlfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let's go again next time! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dance till 3 am and leg was so sore! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I walked too fast and didn't realise where my girlfriends went.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hop on to the cab, reach home and bath and sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25 dec 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy birthday GAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wake up at 10 plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prepare my stuffs and meet xl, wg and jy at mrt station.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Off to sentosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And the weather wasn't good at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rain, sun, rain, sun. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What a day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bathed and had dinner at harbour front market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walked to daiso and buy exchange gifts for the guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disappointed to receive the gifts for them! =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU GUYS SUCK!!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took to train to kovan and slack at a pub nearby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Drink, cut cake and photo taking session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aftermath went to wg's house for mj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took cab home at 6 am plus with jy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26 dec 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slept from 6.30 am till 3pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woke up, cooked maggie mee that wg gave me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm..the maggie mee is nice. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Online awhile and wanted to upload photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But i was so damn tired, off laptop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went back to sleep at 5 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Till the next morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There goes my sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was at my bed for the damn whole day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANKS~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First time of my life, i slept for so damn long lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I celebrate christmas day so different this year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I really want to thank "him", because I enjoy it alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My chirstmas eve with my girlfriends and christmas day with Ni family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is just too way awesome for it! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ni family will always be my best friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only friends~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for everyone advise and I really finally understood it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone told me how fortune i am because when i am low, there will be always friends there for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yup! What for i hold on it when that person treat me like a dirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I realise there are many times, he doesn't treat me as human. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just let go of everything and live on with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My life is so happy without you! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There things you left for me is memories.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm....I love my single-hood life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What else can i say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One word - sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One word - forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for the texts, even though we are not close but ur texts make my day bright. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8954840816186331553?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8954840816186331553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8954840816186331553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/12/finally-got-time-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-44652827550011084</id><published>2010-12-15T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T21:35:36.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It still hurt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No matter how many times i read or think back about the past, the pain will always be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is really not easy to heal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What should i do? =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;How does love change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it that easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm left all alone, what am i supposed to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh baby dont leave me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-44652827550011084?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/44652827550011084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/44652827550011084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/12/it-still-hurt-no-matter-how-many-times.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-2672956111976894569</id><published>2010-12-13T23:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T23:26:04.410+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm.. Finally went to CDC after mia for 3 months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took evaluation test and i pass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Booked FTT and hopefully that will be earlier slot bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beside me that is a guy taking same test as me, same paper somemore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was copying his answer. Yet he got higher than me. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took 93 then 238 then 142.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Super one big round to my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Those things that i dislike suddenly I really miss it so much. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just hoping for something, but i know it won't come true de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looking at the texts that he sent to me, i find myself being so stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why i really didn't know something is wrong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why i didn't try my best?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why i still let it end this way?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why? Why? Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I regret a lots of things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But time won't go back anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now i only hope that things will get better in time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do u do, when u know something's bad for u but u still can't let go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-2672956111976894569?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2672956111976894569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2672956111976894569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/12/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-7428357947843525259</id><published>2010-12-12T13:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T13:19:43.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12-12-10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nice date ar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm..Yesterday had a wonderful outing with boss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meet up with her at bugis and had lunch at market.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Think is our first time having lunch at market bah. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then walk to sunshine plaza to see whether my camera can fix. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took photos aftermath was stuck at parkland for awhile because was raining.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Walked to IOI plaza to find her bf awhile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then off to sim lim and waste time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See see look look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But nothing caught my eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm..rot at lasalle and took photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watched narnia at cathay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kinda of lame lah. LOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Had late dinner at hk cafe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And went off after that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously i rot at dhoby ghaut area for whole day sia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love going out with boss TTM! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-7428357947843525259?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7428357947843525259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7428357947843525259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/12/12-12-10-nice-date-ar-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-1749358890755149044</id><published>2010-12-05T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T18:06:22.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enjoy my weekend again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday finally 8 of us gather together and went out together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Although it was only for awhile, but everything was worth it. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love "ni" family TTM~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dinner was at ps again, was so troublesome to settle for dinner because those guys can't make up their mind. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the end, we had Carl junior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aftermath walked to parkland for toilet break, and took 147 to kok's house again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slack and start playing mj around 2 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Played till 6am plus and walked to mrt with JY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First time walking to mrt with him and took so early train home. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enjoy it too.. HAHAHA~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And there it goes my weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm..i realise i got lots of new things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First, I got iphone 4 for free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Second, I brought Polaroid for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Third, I had new camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Four, I got one super expensive wallet from my girlfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Starting of the year, was a sweet times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Middle of the year, was a painful times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ending of the year, was a enjoying times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for those who are always there for me. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Those things i am afraid, might be happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I don't want it to happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am really scare now. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Too prevent it, there is only a thing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STOP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wondering what should i do? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I just can't understand the ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Of all the men and their mistakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You  give them all your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And then they rip it all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You told me how  much you loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And how our love was meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I believed in  you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought that you would set me free&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You should've  just told me the truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That I wasn't the girl for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Still, I didn't have  a clue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So my heart depended on you, whoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Although I'll  say I hate you now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Though I'll shout and curse you out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll always have  love for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I am a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Been told a man will leave you  cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Get sick of you and bored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I know that it's no lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I gave my all,  still I just cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Never again will I be fooled&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;To give my all when  nothing's true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I won't be played again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But I will fall in love  again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I loved you so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Now you leave me  in the cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;How could this be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought that you'd only love  me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Into the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I will pray that you're alright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You hurt me  so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I just can't let you go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You took advantage of my willingness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;To  do anything for love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I'm the only one in pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Will you please take it  all away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Never thought being born a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;How I can love you and be  burned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And now I will build a wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;To never get torn again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-1749358890755149044?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/1749358890755149044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/1749358890755149044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/12/enjoy-my-weekend-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-1280874984083807524</id><published>2010-12-01T23:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T23:14:07.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is December already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Year 2010 is ending in 30 days lor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sian~ LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I going to get a new camera for myself as a christmas gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thinking that my camera which someone gave me for my 19th birthday present and now is spoil, maybe is fate that our relationship is really ENDED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" jsid="text"&gt;So is a good start and telling myself: 旧的不去，新的不来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-1280874984083807524?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/1280874984083807524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/1280874984083807524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/12/is-december-already.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-7475783490555206824</id><published>2010-11-27T13:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T14:07:17.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bored at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is saturday yet i dont have program. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's going with my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just can't let you off my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is there anything to forget you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know what to do now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is been 5 months. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things wasn't going well in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you know how much i miss you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know it can't turn back anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And there isn't anything i can do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Really hate this feeling.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Really regret alot alot alot. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;time passed and left&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love is faced with a choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you've become cold and  i've cried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the unhappiness at the beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you just wrote them on a post  card&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sometimes love can only be like this it's really painful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;what happened, you're tired, hadn't we agreed, to have happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i  understand, don't say anymore, love had weakened, my dreams have sunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being  happy and not, narrating them one after another, you can't bear it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;those  feelings of having loved are too deep, i still remember them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're not waiting anymore, hadn't we agreed, to have happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i've been  wrong, tears have dried, we've let go, i've come to regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;only that musical  box of memories continue to turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how can it be stopped?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-7475783490555206824?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7475783490555206824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7475783490555206824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/11/bored-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-7906456214529861782</id><published>2010-11-22T19:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T19:40:41.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally i have time to update my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last week was super happening week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because I celebrate my 21st birthday at home =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for those who came to my celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks girlfriends to accompany me and help me with my celebration.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks those "gays" to came down so late. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks vanessa for asking my parents out for photo taking session. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love you guys. Thanks x10000~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-7906456214529861782?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7906456214529861782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/7906456214529861782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/11/finally-i-have-time-to-update-my-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5891068424130687223</id><published>2010-11-18T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T01:23:18.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 21st Birthday to Me!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will update soon....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5891068424130687223?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5891068424130687223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5891068424130687223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/11/happy-21st-birthday-to-me-will-update.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8353972331189566504</id><published>2010-11-10T22:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T22:24:56.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm..I know what i going to get myself for my birthday gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guess this year will be different from the past 3 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I used to have my "Love" one celebrating on my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And now, I guess i will celebrate at home on 18.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back to those days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmmm.. kinda miss those days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now then i realise how much mistake i made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why? And everything is too late to turn back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I regret it. Why didn't at the start i treasure it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And when it disappear from my life, I start realise that I am actually had a lot of mistakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There isn't anymore chance for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;失去才来后悔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;我还是不敢相信你已经离开我的身边。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;你再也不回来了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;希望你不会把我忘掉！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You who won't answer my calls anymore, you who doesn't want to see me at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;No matter how I beg for forgiveness, there's already no use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waiting by your door, even if you pretend you can't see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brushing past my shoulder like seeing a stranger you just met&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waiting until you are willing to hear me say sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Looking at my phone ten times a day, even jumping at the slight sound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;To find out if you had sent me a text message&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just hope that person is YOU.&lt;/span&gt; =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8353972331189566504?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8353972331189566504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8353972331189566504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/11/8-days-7-days-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-207942341851221406</id><published>2010-11-09T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T22:16:26.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9 days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will be better year when i turn to 21?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This year is really suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So many shits things happen on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just now was listening to jay chou songs while browsing through my old albums.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And so nice, randomly an qing start to play when i was looking my photos with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nearly tears dropping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Somehow, i had a bad feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which I don't like it at all, but what i can do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I only can remember those good memories with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have to ask myself, am i really let it go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sigh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I shouldn't use such a hurtful word to say it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After I cool down, i realise i was in the fault.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Useless&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I cant believe you had the nerve to say the things you said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;They hurt so bad  that they ended our Relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I cant believe it four years gone down the  drain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;How I wished things woulda happened so differently&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I tried to say  this many times but still you couldn’t see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;You kept insisting, and resisting  that you would not fall again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-207942341851221406?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/207942341851221406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/207942341851221406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/11/9-days-will-be-better-year-when-i-turn.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-4275158082054282515</id><published>2010-11-08T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T23:12:32.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe I shouldn't be angry or what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thinking those action i did, is really stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And things are just repeating again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is not the first time happening, and why is only me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fuck~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't deserves any good things happen on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just a urge to MIA now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-4275158082054282515?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4275158082054282515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4275158082054282515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/11/maybe-i-shouldnt-be-angry-or-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-6868133882271720535</id><published>2010-11-07T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T23:52:01.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I spent my day with my beloved family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And this is my first day going with my youngest brother too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL~ I know lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Birthday is really coming soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 days to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm..I got my loves one celebrate advance for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So for my actual day, shall stay at home celebrate with my mum bah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't felt disappointed when boss said she can't take off on that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So is okay la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe for the past, i might be disappointed but not longer now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know whether i should do it anot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Someone told me to at least ask, if not in the future i will regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Even i don't ask, I already know the answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmmm...haix. Confusing. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This week is super happening.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Especially on FRIDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL~ Let's play together, okay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyone got a limit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am disappointed for what you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously just a word for you - FUCKER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whatever things happen to you, i seriously just fuck care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Shall be a spy for someone! LOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-6868133882271720535?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6868133882271720535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6868133882271720535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/11/sunday-i-spent-my-day-with-my-beloved.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-6410291065783312344</id><published>2010-11-06T12:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T12:39:17.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What a DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Got long weekend for this week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday meet up with GFs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally 4 us gather and had a whole day together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hope there will more outings to come too~ =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happening day too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No comment about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After all, is just nothing. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;说 有什么 不能说 怕什么&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;相信我 不会哭 我不会难过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;错 谁的错  谁能说得清楚&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;还不如算我的错&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;做 有什么 不敢做&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;怕什么  相信我 不在乎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;就算你走了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;落 就算我  的心从十六楼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;落下负一层 B座&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;我也不会难过  你不要小看我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;有什么熬不过 大不了唱首歌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;虽然是悲伤的歌  声音有点颤抖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;也比你好得多 我还是很快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;我再不会难过  你别太小看我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;有什么熬不过 谁说我不能喝&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;我喝得比谁都多  走路有点颠簸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;也比你强得多  我还是很快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;做 有什么  不忍心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;怕什么 相信我 不在乎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;就算你走了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;落 就算我  的心从十六楼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;落下负一层 B座&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;我也不会难过  你不要小看我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;有什么熬不过 大不了唱首歌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;虽然是悲伤的歌  声音有点颤抖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;也比你好得多 我还是很快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;我再不会难过  你别太小看我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;有什么熬不过 谁说我不能喝&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;我喝得比谁都多  走路有点颠簸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;也比你强得多  我还是很快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;我再不会难过  你不要小看我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;有什么熬不过 大不了唱首歌&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;虽然是悲伤的歌  声音有点颤抖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;也比你好得多 我还是很快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;我才不会难过  你别太小看我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;有什么熬不过 烧掉你写的信&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;忘掉你喜欢的歌  绑住我的眼睛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;眼泪掉不下来 我还是很快乐&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Outing with those gays later again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hmm....movie again. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-6410291065783312344?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6410291065783312344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6410291065783312344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/11/what-day-lol-got-long-weekend-for-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8583665056557086526</id><published>2010-11-01T20:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T21:02:47.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;01 11 10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nice Day to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ha~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guess no one will know today was suppose to be my special day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But now, no more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;至少有开心过。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will only remember all the happiest moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks to someone who really entertain me during my work time today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is a brand new month again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And in 2 week time, i will be 21.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is really fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I had already plan what to do that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A simple birthday wish is "I want all my beloved friends to celebrate with me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please come true k? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My weekend was fun again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went to wavehouse with jingye, junkok and xuelin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was quite relax place and we had beer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After all, i was drunk again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;First time, I drank till so sleepy. LOL! -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took cab to jun kok's house and mj session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Won $8. Took first bus home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meet up with boss.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had a cut hair before meeting her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Short and ugly. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She took off her extension, had a hair cut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dinner was Let's Sweet at Ps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was my 2nd time having it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sian~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watched movie and off to my house for hair dye session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She even stay over at my house. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Super steady sia. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enjoy my day with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meet those guys at hougang mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kh is a super troublesome person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL! Guess those who went will know why.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jun Kok's house for mj again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took last bus home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for accompany me to wait for bus. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just feel that everything change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is not the same as last time anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can't say out the feelings but...... is suck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Haiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;y heart still hurts, I can't hold in my tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though I said I had already forgotten, even if I try to lie to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I still can't forget you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*My tears falling like crazy, at this rate, what am I going to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to live proudly, what to do, my tears keep falling*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What did I do wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why did we separate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know the reason, I'm so furious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No matter how hard I try to forget, in the end it's still you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Even though I really don't know the reason, no matter what I do will make you mad, right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because you've always right, and I'm always wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Let's go back, stop my tears from falling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;My tears falling like crazy, at this rate, what am I going to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to live proudly, my tears keep falling like crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8583665056557086526?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8583665056557086526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8583665056557086526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/11/01-11-10-nice-day-to-remember-ha-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-1901847304826347259</id><published>2010-10-26T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T21:40:45.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bored at home~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This week kinda of guai because I went home after work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1: Save money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2: Watch video&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3: Download songs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4: hmmm...secret. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doesn't matter I already have friends for me anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because I know when they really treat me as friend, no matter what they will be there for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I see through some of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am just disappointed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So forget it. Move on with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The life that belong to me. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My currently best thing is SINGLE-HOOD life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Freedom! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No trouble for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enjoying myself now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really like my life now.  =))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-1901847304826347259?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/1901847304826347259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/1901847304826347259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/10/bored-at-home-this-week-kinda-of-guai.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8748550296270913585</id><published>2010-10-25T10:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T12:17:57.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Monday Blue.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;October is ending soon again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't know why when coming to end year, time pass really fast.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haiz. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Over the weekends......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday had night cycling with usual gang again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But this time wasn't fun enough.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe things are different from last time. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hmm..through out the journey, we were like entertaining ourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obviously was fun because I got 3 entertainer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We rent our bicycle at pasir ris park for $15 and timing was from 8pm to 10am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We started cycling from 3 am because was waiting for rx.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cycle all the way to east coast and back to pasir ris.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From 3 am to 7 am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had breakfast at downtown east mac, and slack awhile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Back to pasir ris park to wait for the shop to open and return the bicycle.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cabbed home with rx.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reached home around 10.45am, bathed and sleep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was awake around 5pm plus by a idiot for calling me about iphone stuff. =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slacked at home till 8.30pm and meet them at compass point to accompany kh to buy his stuff.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the end, he and jy went to their friend's birthday party first and by the time they reach sengkang was already 9.30pm. -.-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aftermath went to hougang to have dinner and mj session at jk's house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was so lame that jk had to go boat quay to settle some stuffs. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Around 2am, rx, thai and kh left jk's house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 of us fall asleep while waiting for kok to return.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 am, we start our mj session again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Played till 8am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had breakfast and i took bus home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was so tired that i was suppose to accompany my mum to NTUC.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In the end, I wake up at 6pm. =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't understand what human are thinking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whatever it is, there won't be a right thing for it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Being a human is really very difficult.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So just chose to look and shut up.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No point bother so much because nobody will appreciate it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just a sentence: FUCK CARE~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8748550296270913585?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8748550296270913585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8748550296270913585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/10/monday-blue.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5714909357855353146</id><published>2010-10-18T10:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T11:25:07.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;One more month to my birthday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suddenly feel so lazy for everything.......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happening weekend siol. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friday night went to hougang to find jk and wg for dinner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Had majong session again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I won. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reached home at 4am.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was awake by my brother because he want to use my computer itunes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And ask me about iphone stuff.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While was helping him, he told me that my dad actually brought iphone too. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But he didn't want to use and intend to sell it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So i asked my dad to give it to me since my 3GS got problem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hahaha~ In the end, i got it for free. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was chatting with my brother about iphone stuff and helping him for 2 hours like this and he went out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aftermath, while i was jailbreaking my phone, my sis ask me to play majong with her and her bf.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So i played till 5 pm, and I won again. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They bring me out for dinner at Chomp Chomp.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shiok TTM because I don't need to pay anything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reached home and played one round and meet kok and wg at my house nearby to go toa payoh to meet the lovely couple. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOL~ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lucky everything went back to normal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Really normal. Glad to see you guys happy. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That day was full of memories, i mean all the past memories just flash back to my mind again. LOL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slack at sky garden till 2am plus and was kanna screen by police.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spoil our mood and went home aftermath. =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reached home and helped my brother to jailbreak his phone till 4plus.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Went out with boss and her BF.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Super lame couple.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seriously they are very lame. O.o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dinner was at Crystal Jade buffet located at PS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We sat there for 3 hours. =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talked lots of crappy stuffs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I learn something new again.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks people for letting me know what is life. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apart from them after that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOME SWEET HOME.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5714909357855353146?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5714909357855353146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5714909357855353146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/10/one-more-month-to-my-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-2992754703028610059</id><published>2010-10-15T10:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T16:01:08.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Even i have MC for today, I still have to come to work. =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because someone wanted to "harm" me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;FUCK MAN!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forget it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think October is damn suay month for me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Got throat infection plus vomit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Whatever I eat, I vomit out everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sigh! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What a day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;有些东西是失去以后才知道后悔&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Suddenly I miss the days with him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't know why too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss the days when he love me so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss the days when he will bring me out.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss the days when he "act" cute infront of me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss the days when we were buy meals together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss the days when we were watching tv together.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss the days when he pamper me like a princess.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miss the days when I throw temper at him, he will make me happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seriously I MISS THE DAYS WITH HIM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sigh~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The best memories in my life that I will never forget.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I never know someone who actually love me so deepy before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is my fortune anyway.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 more hours to go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My stomach is killing me now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My neck is pain.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AWW~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-2992754703028610059?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2992754703028610059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2992754703028610059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/10/even-i-have-mc-for-today-i-still-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8441441254876637922</id><published>2010-10-13T10:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T13:30:14.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I dream of someone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is it because I miss him too much or what?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He appear in my dream again and this time is with his family. =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somehow it was a sweet dream.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's why today I am not tired. =) LOL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I went to check my nuffnang and see who went to view my blog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And someone was seaching "how to get my ex boyfriend back", and my blog was inside the seaching list.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTF! I didn't even write anything regarding how to get my ex back.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is so ridiculous. Lame lah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;是你的就是你的! Agree with this.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I asked my sister about her 21st birthday celebration which is 5 years ago. =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She asked to start doing research, invitation...blah blah blah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haiz... I scare things might happen that day. D:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How how how?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Is good to have a mini celebration because &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1) I won't regret for not celebration&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Meeting up with old friends&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) All my friends are celebrating with me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Still considering. hmmm.....Should i put it on tuesday night or wednesday afternoon? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8441441254876637922?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8441441254876637922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8441441254876637922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-dream-of-someone.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-880083559145920240</id><published>2010-10-11T10:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T13:30:56.567+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What a day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know why my appetitze is getting better now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe I am happy? LOL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I being eating alot sia. Getting my old weight soon! =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Need to stop eating now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;While I was working, i was surfing net.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And randomly I went to type "crystal jade steamboat", and saw lots of post.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make me craving for it. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Free flow of XLB, is like OMG!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No matter what, I WANT TO GO THERE AND EAT.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And didn't expected boss and bee is willing to go there with me. =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YEAH~ Love you girls!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shall eat on friday. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If really nice, next week gathering shall bring them to go there and eat. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHAHAHA~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jingye is coming back real soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kinda of miss him.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to see his expression.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can imagine now....hahahahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My home is so quiet nowadays.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mum is at malaysia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Youngest bro is NS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oldest bro don't know go where. Didn't saw him for 2 days already.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sister staying at her Bf's house.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;By the time I reach home everyday, my dad had already fall asleep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AWW~~ SIAN!! =(((&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-880083559145920240?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/880083559145920240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/880083559145920240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/10/what-day-i-dont-know-why-my-appetitze.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-4938780465794715814</id><published>2010-10-10T17:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T10:33:13.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;No voice weekend. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Friday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Was feeling sick but still can go out and ton. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Meet up with girlfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Is like so long that 4 of us gather together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;But guess we shall meet once every 2 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; Hopefully~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Time pass fast. Meet up for dinner and had to leave to meet those guys for night cycling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;By the time they reached pasir ris, all bicycles shop had close.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;In the end, we slack at changi beach there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;LOL! Is another fun day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Saturday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;We agree to meet up to watch "the other guys" at cathay.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So we asked thai and xian to buy tickets while we 3 meet up later for dinner.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Slack at SOTA while waiting the "couple" to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Didn't expected things work out on them so fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Grats to them! Long lasting k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Although when i saw them holding hands, I was shocked. O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Thought that i will feel jealous, sad or whatever, but i feel nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I am glad that you two FINALLY get together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;The 2 friends once was my best, close and hanging out together de friend, and now they are together. Funny ar but happy. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lan session aftermath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Walked to clark quay to wait for first bus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Home sweet home!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/mijane/DSCN4786.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;We!! 4 of us! Lame and iphone gang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/mijane/DSCN4807.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Finally rx is attached.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;So 3 of you must be happy with your partner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I feel like my 3 daughters are getting marry. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Like what I always said: "要开心!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Remember ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Although I am not a good friend, but if you guys need someone to accompany, just call me. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;No matter what, I will be there for you guys.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Enjoying my single-hood life now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Because I am happy for what I have now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;There are lots of people really care for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Although they didn't show it out, but i know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Thanks!! I feel very blessed already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;A simple SMS, also bright up my day. LOL! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-4938780465794715814?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4938780465794715814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4938780465794715814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-3792992606475449492</id><published>2010-10-08T12:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T14:03:29.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hmm.. ok, i shouldn't be mad or what.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am leading a good life now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There are someone there for me. So what else do i need?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=) Just be happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am really tired of everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The more I care, the more I am being KPO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What for? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I will just FUCK care.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy LIFE! -.-"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-3792992606475449492?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3792992606475449492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3792992606475449492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/10/fuck-man-i-got-nothing-to-say-about-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-2559525961253149147</id><published>2010-10-07T09:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T13:55:32.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Thanks for yesterday night!&lt;br /&gt;I think I am just making things worst.&lt;br /&gt;But anyway I won't do it again.&lt;br /&gt;What's the point? LOL!&lt;br /&gt;I lost 2 BFF yet i am glad that I gain another one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks Junkok for being at myside when I needed someone. =D&lt;br /&gt;But don't put anything else into it ok?&lt;br /&gt;FUCK THE FEELING THING! LOL!&lt;br /&gt;You should understand what i am talking about right?&lt;br /&gt;I am touched for accompany me yesterday..all i can said is "rare!"&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.. But thanks anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's good to dream but sometimes we can turn dream to reality.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Because of something, I nearly lose my job.&lt;br /&gt;But lucky my supervisor is such a good person.&lt;br /&gt;And now no matter what, I will be a good girl and go to work everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Regardless how tired i am, I still have to drag myself to work.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for my 2 colleagues helped me to say alots of good words for me.&lt;br /&gt;So touched for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I know that the things i expected, it won't happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;But things that I don't expect, it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;So I rather not think anymore and live on with my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I still got lots of good friends around me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;What for? LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Thanks people for listening to my rubbish this past few weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Is really too much shits happening on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;So wake me up when september ends, althought it had already ended. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Vanessa told me that last time I was a cheerful person until I had a BF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I started to change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Changed to a person who is very emotional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Seldom meet up with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;When got trouble then find them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She still treat me as a very best friend no matter what.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am touched to hear there because I treat her very nasty last time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But thanks buddy! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanks to be myside too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;That's why I treasure every friendship I have now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Because I know once you get into a relationship, you won't able to balance it UNLESS you are a pro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I still believe it's hard. But I have to be understanding lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I going to date all my old "close" friends out soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Hopefully things will get better soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;And memories will kept in my heart forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Thanks for the memories. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I keep writing alots of rubbish because i got NOTHING to do at work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Surfing net to kill time. Sian~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I think I might be celebrating my birthday at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Mini-catering... Still considering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Because I want someone to be there but i guess nobody want to see him and he won't turn up too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;I feel like I misses everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Him, him and him. LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 more hours to go..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really got nothing to do at home.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just wasting my time at work lor. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sian sia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feel like sleeping now. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Mj" girl told me alots of thing. And I kanna scolded by her. LOL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But she really gave me alot of advices, some might be wrong but if i follow what she said, i won't make myself suffer.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe boss, vann and kok words too.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am sorry for my stubborn mindset. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I will listen to what you all told me. =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Goodbye and Hello. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-2559525961253149147?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2559525961253149147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2559525961253149147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/10/thanks-for-yesterday-night-i-think-i-am.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-4100701386719088097</id><published>2010-10-06T10:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T13:56:33.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;MC for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Guess my supervisor was pissed with me, tomorrow she will talk to me. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Feel damn bad for my poor attendance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Hais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I went to read through my past entries again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;And realise everything is really happen too fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;FUCK. Everything seem to be happen like yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Why? Is too damn fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;But who going to care?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;FUCK~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;My life is really damn fucked up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Things are just happen in my life again and again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Is the fate that i have to suffer all this shit things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;But i will get over it soon, &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;hopefully&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I still can't believe things are changing now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Hais... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Memories &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Supposed to fade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;What's wrong with my heart? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Shake it off, let it go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Didn't think it be this hard &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Should be strong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Moving on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;But I see you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Sometimes I try to hide &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;What I feel inside &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Never really said too much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Afraid it wouldn’t be enough &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Just try to keep my spirits up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;When there’s no point in grieving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Doesn’t matter anyway &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Words could never make me stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;Words will never take my place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;When you know I’m leaving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;What should I do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-4100701386719088097?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4100701386719088097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4100701386719088097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/10/mc-for-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-184473337939765560</id><published>2010-10-02T11:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T13:14:56.359+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;People gave me lots of advices of what should i do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe is just i misunderstood all things and make it to be so complicate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am sorry to create so many troubles and problems to you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really hope the best for you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUST BE HAPPY K? LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What i am going to do now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have to go back and learn my driving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Date all my old friends out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Regardless is who, even my ex, i am willing to be back friend with him again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think there is no point to lose someone who i am happy with before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I will treat them even better than last time because I really know friendship is really very important part of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Without them = without me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Those who help me pull through the most low of my life people, i will like to say thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sincerely!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I miss my mum. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She's going to malaysia now! OMG~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;明知道爱情并不牢靠&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;但是我还是拼命往里跳&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;明知道再走可能是监牢&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;但是我还是相信只是煎熬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;朋友都劝我不要不要&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;不要拿自己的幸福开玩笑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;但是做人已经那么累&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;假惺惺的想要逃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;在爱里连真心都不能给&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;这才真的真正的可笑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;爱得太真 太容易 让自己牺牲&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;太容易让自己沉沦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;太容易 不顾一切 满是伤痕&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;我太笨 明知道你是错的人&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;明知道这不是缘分&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;但是我还奋不顾身&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;但我相信有点可能&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;可能 在爱里面这样算笨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;可能 永远没有所谓永恒&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;但是我 不愿放弃这里面一点点可能&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;宁愿笨也不想要悔恨&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-184473337939765560?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/184473337939765560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/184473337939765560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/10/people-gave-me-lots-of-advices-of-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5938510850507409413</id><published>2010-09-28T23:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T14:04:37.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Forget it man! I will get a life by myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;September is too much happening for me to handle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Thanks for giving me such a good memories and now everything is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Happy moments won't last long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I really agree with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;After sometime, i will still be going back to my life which belong to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Lonely and easy life. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Seeing you guys happy, and i will be happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;No matter what, just find me if you guys got problems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I saw a person just change too easy when that person got whatever it needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I treasure this friendship alot alot alot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5938510850507409413?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5938510850507409413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5938510850507409413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-dont-want-to-go-back-to-emo-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-2872487350677236326</id><published>2010-09-22T12:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T17:27:31.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Back from genting trip. =D&lt;br /&gt;Long story ar. LOL~ Read it if you wants to. =.= &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Sep 10&lt;br /&gt;Suppose to meet up with jy to have mj session but we don't have enough player. So we decided to cancel it. Was rotting at home while waiting for xl and rx to come to my house. Both of them reach my house around 10, 11 plus. Had mac for supper. Slack and chit chat at my room till morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 Sep 10&lt;br /&gt;My dad fetch us to lavender MRT and surprising those guys reached eariler than us. =.= Once in a life time. LOL. Queue up and got our bus no and seat no. The bus moved off around 6.50am. Reached genting around 12pm. Through out the journey, I guess I was the only one who didn't sleep at all. Hahaha... Maybe I just too excited. =O Reached genting and everyone was excited, weather was so cooling. Hmm..queue up for our hotel room no and had KFC for our lunch. I was so tired that I forgot I order enough chicken for everyone yet I went to queue up again. =.= KFC burger suck TTM~ Waste my money. Back to the place where we need to queue up for our hotel room key. I requested for connecting room, but we reached our hotel room then we realise that our room doesn't have connecting room. And we have to go down to the lobby to change again. Something bad happen. I felt sorry... =( Change room and everything settle down, decided to check whether we are able to play outdoor theme park. Start playing from 5 pm. Played all those thrill ride, see each other "scare" face, hear each other shouting....Was lame but is fun. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to hotel, bathed, slacked and all of us was exhausted. Dragged ourself to have dinner. LOL~ Dinner was suck, expensive and I couldn't finish it. Walked around and went back to hotel room. Everyone fall a sleep around 10 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 Sep 10&lt;br /&gt;Saw rx went to toilet at 5am plus, and was awake after that. We 3 girls was discussing to have mac for breakfast, wake thai up and off we went to mac. We called wg's room and we thought they were still sleeping, ended up we called wrong number. =.= Had breakfast, walked around to other hotel. Backed to our room at 8am. When I went to bath, they were lazy to go sunway and told me that they don't feel like going. I start to feel like "WTF" and sian. Ok, i endure and told them if don't want to go then is ok. After awhile, wg came to our room and say jk doesn't feel like going all shit. And I started to cry, i know i am stupid but i planned it for that long and every shit just happen to me in few minutes time. That feeling was suck. But I didn't blame anyone. Leave genting at 11 plus, and lucky we got a cab just outside the hotel. Everybody just start to listen to MP3 excepted for me, rx and wg. We started to talk rubbish till we reached sunway. I love the moment when we could actually have time to chit chat to each other in the bus or cab because the feeling was different from singapore. I don't know why too. LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached sunway and the first thing we did was finding "WI-FI" and A&amp;amp;W. We were like some mad person when we saw there is Wi-fi in the shopping center. Settle lunch and went to lagoon to have fun. Fuck, nearly got accident. But nothing happen too. =.= Leave the place at 6pm, went back to sunway pyramid to have dinner. And everyone was tired again. Brought cupcake for xl and wg belated birthday. Brought beer for celebration but somethings just cropped up so randomly. Suppose was happily yet................Fuck man! First time, i saw rx was so angry. I got nothing to say about that what things happen because I was in the fault too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went back to our room, everything settle down and they went to sleep. While me and thai was chatting till when he went to smoke. Something happen again. I wasn't taking his words seriously when i said "don't tell me you want to faint ar?" and he reply "ya". That time, i thought he was just joking. After i went to toilet, i heard a loud bang. I was so shocked and asked him what happen. He didn't reply me after a few second, he came and said "i fainted". FUCK~ I really got freaked out. Lucky nothing happen to him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 Sep 10&lt;br /&gt;Last day at genting. I slept for like 1, 2 hour nia. And we had mac for breakfast again. =.= Is like our meals at genting confirm will have fast food. LOL. Back to hotel room, bathed, packed our stuffs and check out around 12 pm plus. Since the time was still early, they went to arcade while me and thai were waiting for them at mac. Aftermath, we had to take coach and leave genting. LOL~ I was seating with wg and i didn't know we could talk from the start till we reached singapore. 7 hours of talking. WTH right? It was fun to talk to him. Thanks for entertaining me through out the journey. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22 Sep 10&lt;br /&gt;Thought that i can get up for work, in the end my body was just stuck in the bed. LOL~ So i went to get MC, yet i still went out to meet them for mid autumn festival. Was dragging myself to go out because i didn't eat for a whole day plus i didn't sleep enough too. Manange to survive through. LOL! People go holiday to enjoy but i was suffering. Hahaha... Didn't sleep well and eat enough. In the end, i loss 2kg. =(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Was fun with them, but hope no one will anyhow thinks lor. Enjoy life. Glad to say: I love my life now!! I never felt so happy before. No stress, no emotion, no unhappiness, no quarrel, no tears. Just laughter... =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry. I am sorry for everything. I am the one who cause everythings to happen. I don't want anyone of you to get hurt. Don't need to bother whether i am sad or what, i just want you all to be happy. Because I know the feeling being hurts, is really painful. That's why I don't want any of you to have that feeling. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry to those who worried for me. As i don't know i lost my appetite and my sleeping hours too. I will be alright soon~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I know what I should do!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-2872487350677236326?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2872487350677236326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2872487350677236326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/09/back-from-genting-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-2248364834834956025</id><published>2010-09-18T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T16:19:39.195+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Busy week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And again, 4 days straight slept less than 4 hours. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No bad, cause i still can endure and went to work too. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went out on tuesday with rx, xl and thai for dinner. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aftermath went to find jy at his house area, because he got chicken pox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was shocked when saw him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's in terrible condition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But he still look cheerful. Faster get well, so we can go out and have fun. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13 hours more to go...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Excited for my genting trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hopefully it won't rain, as i plan all the activities for so long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And please nothing happen tooo.... *pray hard*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just wondering something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just feel is weird but I hope i won't do something stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe i just watch too much drama. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One sentence - 是你的就是你的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But i doubt this sentence will happen in my life again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good luck to whoever understand what i am talking about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Treasure all the things i have now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I believe it won't last long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Off to pack my stuffs....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-2248364834834956025?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2248364834834956025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2248364834834956025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/09/busy-week.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-6478499103932850423</id><published>2010-09-13T22:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T22:37:12.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My leg still hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok, i did something crazy again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went to find ruixian on saturday after her work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And went to clarke quay to settle my dinner, slack and talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leave that place at 12am plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Start walking from clarke quay to ps to orchard to toa payoh to potong pasir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I reached home at 6am plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Super crazy~ Enjoy the walking trip. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Browse through my photos album and saw lots of ugly, funny, lame photos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember the times we had our night cycling?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember the times we went to Ktv?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember the times how we celebrate each other birthdays?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Remember the times we had fun during our chalet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why can't i play hard during that time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Treasure all the best memories I have now. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sometime I feel bad for something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I couldn't do anything or help up too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All i can do is just keep quiet and see what will happen next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am really useless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No matter what someone will get hurt in the end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So is better not to do anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just stop and stare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nobody will know what i am talking about. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-6478499103932850423?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6478499103932850423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6478499103932850423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-leg-still-hurt.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5400068227226706038</id><published>2010-09-11T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T20:36:43.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday was an awesome day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Did something new. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went to airport first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suppose I was the one who accompany ruixian to buy something, in the end everyone tag along. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brought kite at mini-bite and took train to marina barrage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok, is my 2nd time going there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is fun over there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because I did I want to do, FLY KITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for everyone going without complaining much. O.o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enjoy alot last night. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ton-ed over at my house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But guess everyone was too tired, and they left my house around 6am plus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL. There goes my public holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still haven eaten anything yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't feel hungry too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is happening to me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why am I bothering it so much?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gosh!! I need something to distract me.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need to train myself not to let people know what I am thinking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just Shut The FUCK Up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Silence is golden. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5400068227226706038?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5400068227226706038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5400068227226706038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/09/yesterday-was-awesome-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5795856511316906884</id><published>2010-09-09T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T19:52:59.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lack of sleep for this past few days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imagine i only get to sleep like 4 hours for the past 3 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am dying soon. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks everyone for saying "I look cheerful and happier than last time"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is the fact that i am happy now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No trouble for relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No more EMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is good to live without trouble and emo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That why I can be happy than last time. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Genting is booked and will be going there on next sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like finally after so long, I grant my wishes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks everyone to fulfill it with me. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love you guys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now is 7.51pm and shall sleep real soon but my bro stuck at the toilet for like 30minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WTF~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5795856511316906884?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5795856511316906884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5795856511316906884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/09/lack-of-sleep-for-this-past-few-days.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8303688222666213885</id><published>2010-09-07T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T22:14:32.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SHAG DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Firstly I only slept 4 hours for the past 2 days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Secondly my instructor didn't stamp my driving for me that mean my $58 is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thirdly I fail my FTT just by a mark.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just want to shout "FUCK MAN!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I realise that my relationship cause me to get closer with them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I am still together with him, I might not know that I have such a wonderful branch of friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Not only that, we get closer and we change too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our attitudes are much more good than last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just want to say "Thank you" to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for saying goodbye to me. I grant the friendship that I always wanted.  =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our genting trip is double confirm. Yeah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shall book the tickets tomorrow or thursday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ok, I have to sleep now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Damn shag day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hopefully that person won't pester me tonight. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8303688222666213885?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8303688222666213885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8303688222666213885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/09/shag-day-firstly-i-only-slept-4-hours.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8892731279112911086</id><published>2010-09-06T19:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T19:25:45.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Random post.&lt;br /&gt;I create a trouble and feel bad about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am really sorry but i know you won't read my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You plan everything and yet I spoil it. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sigh~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for listening to my trouble and advice me what to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shall forget everything, and live on happily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FTT tomorrow and i haven even start studying yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Too tired for that. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plus tomorrow shall camp at CDC for half a day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Driving + e-trial + FTT. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8892731279112911086?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8892731279112911086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8892731279112911086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/09/random-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-4787651157848033335</id><published>2010-08-31T22:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T22:36:32.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OMG! Just tell me how I can I don't fall in love with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He's damn too handsome. Plus cute, tall and everything good about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But too bad, I won't see him in person except in youtube. HAHAHAHA~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was finding his pictures at google and make me so "high" while searching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He is really damn too hot~ *huuu*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think I should be getting a 2nd SLR camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Since I am a beginner, why don't just get a 2nd hand first and play around with it before getting a really SLR camera?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Should be a good idea. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tomorrow is the day.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 September 2010. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waiting for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;At that time, we are not mature enough for each other.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-4787651157848033335?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4787651157848033335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/4787651157848033335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/omg-just-tell-me-how-i-can-i-dont-fall.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-6250851804461006344</id><published>2010-08-30T20:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T22:28:46.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guess last week, I ton-ed too much and make me so tired.&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at 6 am in the morning on sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Slept and wake up at 12 plus.&lt;br /&gt;Use computer, watch Hello baby. Damn funny show.&lt;br /&gt;Out with my parents for breakfast/lunch/dinner at 3 plus.&lt;br /&gt;Back home, help me dad to do something.&lt;br /&gt;Off to bed at 6 pm.&lt;br /&gt;Slept till 7am in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Was damn lazy to wake up.&lt;br /&gt;Thought of switching on my laptop, but was too lazy to get up.&lt;br /&gt;My Lazy Sunday. T_________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think everything is fated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why that show appear in tv and make remind me of my "last time" watching that show with him at his house? FUCK~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Forget it. Emo Guy. =.= LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My colleague is really very irritating, keep pestering me to play mahjong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I not that addicted yet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Give me a life man! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I guess genting is a CONFIRM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wooooo~ I am really looking forward the day to arrive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I am excited to get my spectacle too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I could use a dream or a genie or a wish to go back to a place much simpler than this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-6250851804461006344?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6250851804461006344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6250851804461006344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/guess-last-week-i-ton-ed-to-much-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5175980006263470149</id><published>2010-08-28T17:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T08:26:23.723+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I broke my contact lens. =( Upset TTM~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Decided to get a spectacle because I can't see clearly during night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Especially when i am driving, couldn't see the green arrow is turning left or right. T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spent $275 for my spectacle, kinda of crazy. But is branded and i love the color too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My eyesight is not that deep yet. So i have to save it back now. Hopefully~ LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step up 3 was awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thanks for accompany me to watch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have download all the songs but can't find the last song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Going to meet up with wen gui and thai loong for dinner. YEAH~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is been a long time since i saw them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 weeks? LOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5175980006263470149?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5175980006263470149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5175980006263470149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-broke-my-contact-lens.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-2893211716398980098</id><published>2010-08-23T10:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T21:06:38.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Salt is a awesome movie, but i guess there is part 2. LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just finished online. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went out with my colleague on saturday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I brought alot of things that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Real shopping spree for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shall do it every month. It bright up my day too~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just wonder why there is someone who is so petty, talk without using brain, everyone need to listen to what that person say..whatever is it mean that person is just too way selfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't want to bother what she/he is thinking. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just wish that person good luck for itself future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't change = losing friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Somehow i was happy/shock when she told me that person thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah~ I think i am desperate for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHA, i admit it. I AM DESPERATE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Somebody pinch me, your loves to good to be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My guilty pleasure I ain't goin no where&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby long as you're here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll be floating on air cause you're my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You can be a sweet dream or a beautiful nightmare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Either way I, don't wanna wake up from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-2893211716398980098?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2893211716398980098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/2893211716398980098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/salt-is-awesome-movie-but-i-guess-there.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8742857557942900343</id><published>2010-08-19T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T23:08:43.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Everyday of my work, i will definitely talk about genting trip with my colleague. Not only that, will do research for it too. hahahaha~ That's my life during my work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let me think what should i blog about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life seem to be normal every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am looking forward to night cycling next week and my genting trip next month, hopefully this two outing can make it. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wonder why that couple quarrel in FB? Is it so fun to let the whole world know they are quarreling. =.= Kinda of lame. Not a young couple too. LOL~ 他们开心就好!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chose to keep quieter for something. =O Nvm, shall stick to my old plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This 2 days, was watching 2am leader video at youtube.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;He entertain me alot. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The ways he dance, is so fucking funny. GO watch it if you want to laugh. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I can almost see it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That dream I'm dreaming but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;There's a voice inside my head sayin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;You'll never reach it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Every step I'm taking,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Every move I make feels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lost with no direction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My faith is shaking but I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Got to keep trying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Got to keep my head held high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8742857557942900343?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8742857557942900343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8742857557942900343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/everyday-of-my-work-i-will-definitely.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-6782668108417633859</id><published>2010-08-16T20:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T20:43:44.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am super tired!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday didn't sleep at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday slept for 5 hours nia. Is not even enough for sat's sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chatted phone with ruixian and thai loong. Was a lame chat. LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is my first time talking to both of them on phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Suddenly i feel that thai loong is such a talkative person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maybe he had open his heart to us, that why he talks alot. LOL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's good. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chat for like 1hr 50 minutes, from 12am plus till 2am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That's why i am so shag for today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finally my colleague add me in fb, shall show you all next meet up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She even went to tell the guy about me. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She seem to treat me very good, but from what i heard from thai and xl make me freak out leh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anyway I need to protect myself too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Once bitten, twice shy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-6782668108417633859?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6782668108417633859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6782668108417633859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-super-tired-saturday-didnt-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-9187738849792683036</id><published>2010-08-15T19:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T23:20:15.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am mad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We are mad! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seriously damn fucking mad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Only those one was toning will know why. LOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I feel that toning session can make us understand better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because we can talk lots of heart to heart chat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yup, is great to have them as friends. =O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love them TTM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I feel I am really useless, seeing you have trouble I don't know how to help you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Still remember that time, you were so concern about me and my relationship life and wanted to ask me out but i was so stubborn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And now you have trouble, i couldn't help you at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am really a useless friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sigh~ Making you happy when we meet up that is only thing i can do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But just sometime you ignore. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really don't wish to see you crying for work again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is really don't worth it. You are a person who can suffer toughness and smart, i believe you can find a job easily. Is just that whether you want to try anot. Every job is the same, but don't just see the money nia. You are still young, and you also need to enjoy your life too. This job make your life so fucked up, and you also miss out alot of fun with us too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;This is just a advice to you, and i know what you thinking of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As a friend, I REALLY doesn't want to see you suffering for this job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just one last thing, make up your mind and just do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got to say i HAD let go of the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;So don't come ask me stupid question. LOL~&lt;br /&gt;I admit that starting of the break up, I still think that he will come back to me one day. But I don't have the mindset now.&lt;br /&gt;I really really doesn't think about him anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Just like the video he post at FB, I think the words are true and i went to "like" it =.= Doesn't mean anything.&lt;br /&gt;I open up my heart everything, seeing through everything......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-9187738849792683036?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/9187738849792683036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/9187738849792683036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-mad-we-are-mad-seriously-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5357867176211437212</id><published>2010-08-14T13:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T14:12:26.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Woolala~ Going out with usual gang again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is alright to meet up with same people every weekends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because i LOVE them! LOL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And i not going to bother what they going say about my dressing all this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cuz they are GAYS after all. LOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Troublesome gays!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday meet up with boss and rx after work, is a awesome outing too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I love them TTM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They make me life bright up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think is the first time we had MAC for dinner.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sit there for like at least for 45 minutes, talk lame thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yup, doing/talking lame things are always what we do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meeting up with them are the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I realise a quarrel can the friendship more better and treasure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just like me and Boss! Although the quarrel are DAMN stupid, but luckily it didn't spoil our friendship. And make treasure this friendship more than last time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;友情万岁!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5357867176211437212?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5357867176211437212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5357867176211437212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/woolala-going-out-with-usual-gang-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-6909488355456759301</id><published>2010-08-12T22:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T22:32:31.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today finally did a thing after 1 month plus. I remove all our photos in my room and put it somewhere that I couldn't see. Lol. Is kinda of random!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to jy's sister regarding online contact lens, in the we brought at difference blogshop. Lol! Lame~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to write anymore. I still looking forward next month! Hopefully by the time, everything could settle down and start refresh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, nite everyone. Gonna wake up early tomorrow. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-6909488355456759301?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6909488355456759301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6909488355456759301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/today-finally-did-thing-after-1-month.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5704820899069174718</id><published>2010-08-11T20:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T22:16:08.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was reading this while working&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are some tips on what you should do in the early days of a breakup to let the healing begin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Avoid him for at least a few weeks. Seeing your former flame can bring out emotions and may cause you do to or say something you will regret. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't have former flame. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Talk about your feelings with close friends. Get everything out so you won’t hold it inside. Your friends may get sick of hearing you talk about the situation but you need to let out all your feelings and thoughts. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My friends are obviously sick and tired of hearing the same old thing. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Cry if you want to. It’s OK to cry over a loss. Don’t hold back, let the tears roll, but do it in a safe and private place. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Safe? How safe?LOL. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Let go of mementos. Put aside or give away anything that reminds you of the relationship. Hide them out of sight so he will be out of mind until you’re able to remember the relationship without longing for it. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am just simply to lazy to do it. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Focus on all the things about your ex that drove you crazy, turned you off, or you just found plain annoying. It’ll make you feel better to remember your former flame was not perfect and there are things you won’t really miss about him. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yeah~ Alot of things!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Think about the mean, cruel or rude things your ex may have done in your relationship. Really give these things play in your memory. Remind yourself that somebody who truly cared for you would not have done such thoughtless things and tell yourself you’re better off without that kind of ego-crushing behaviour in your life. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;YEAH! I totally agree!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Maintain a strict no contact policy and stick with it. Don’t pass notes through friends. Don’t make any calls. Stay away from instant messaging or texting on your cell. Avoid all contact until you are totally and completely sure you no longer want to be with him. It’s the only way you can move on once and for all. - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I already move on without him. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I think I am abit emotion about yesterday stuff. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;After thinking for a day, I think that is none of my business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because I don't have the right to control his life plus if any girls want to throw herself on him, is already got nothing to do with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I only care for him as a friend that's all.  =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fuck my day! My hand got lots of small paper cut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5704820899069174718?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5704820899069174718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5704820899069174718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/was-reading-this-while-working-here-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-3366595003589582541</id><published>2010-08-10T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T22:27:42.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am sorry to say that I need to make my twitter private. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because of some personal reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was very pissed of at that thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why so suddenly? After we broke off, she started to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I really damn pissed off.. Fucking slut~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Luckily he didn't do anything, if not I don't know what I will do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I need Courage pill, can anyone buy/do for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-3366595003589582541?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3366595003589582541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3366595003589582541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-am-sorry-to-say-that-i-need-to-make.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-5906773279526945277</id><published>2010-08-09T22:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T22:26:43.379+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What a national day! LOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Let's blog what happen for my long weekends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday 070810&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meet up with xl, jk, wg and jy, went to Paragon to pass rx charger first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then took bus to PS, walked to Left foot shop, but saw a shoe i like yet don't have my size anymore. *suck thumb*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Back to PS and settle our dinner at Cafe Cartel, food was okay but services damn FUCK! Still have to pay service charge. WTF!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took tickets and wait for our movie to start. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watched The Last Airbender, storyline suck and is just the effect of the fighting is too awesome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took NR6 to my house here and slack till 6am in the morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOME SWEET HOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday 080810&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stay at home till 6pm and went out to have dinner with my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aftermath, my dad drop me at kallang MRT and i took cab to my colleague's friend house at tampines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Play mj from 9pm till 2am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Took cab home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slept at 3am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday 090810&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is national day! Kinda of sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went out with my mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brought 1 tee and 1 dress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Went back home around 6 pm plus, and watch National Day with my dad and my bro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was saying about the army stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Is weird because last time he was the one who tell me about the army stuff but no longer now. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Brought KFC and wanted to get back home to see JY performance, but I missed it! FUCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really really miss those life. Be it is happy or sad. If I have a wish, i hope everything could just stop there. I was so damn hoping to see u again. I don't know why too. I thought, i thought, i thought...Everything is just I thought, but do things will happen on me again? I doubt so. I can't see any futures in my life anymore. I can't see my fate too. I don't know this will take how long. Or is it because I don't have a new love and that why I keep thinking about him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People will just think, why do i still all this shit thing again and again. I don't know why too. I just want to blog out my feelings that all. My life still damn FUCK up! Can't change to a better one. SIGH! Fuck!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-5906773279526945277?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5906773279526945277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/5906773279526945277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-national-day-lol-lets-blog-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-8453371047227639684</id><published>2010-08-09T02:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T02:20:38.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just came back from Tampines. Sigh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Was playing mj with my colleague plus her bf's friends Gf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;At least I won. LOL~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;They are too scary, just like ah lian. Guys are  like ah beng. Freak me out. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Don't think will join them play again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because is too far plus i have to take cab home while their Bfs got car. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOL! I must back to my normal life again. =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Whatever I miss, time will really never go back again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Letting go of everything, is my only choice now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I trying my best and I hoping I can do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Next month is september, and i ask myself a question - should i or not?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS: I need really need to get a spectacle soon~ FML~ Lost everything! FUCK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-8453371047227639684?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8453371047227639684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/8453371047227639684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/just-came-back-from-tampines.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-3215063384474635349</id><published>2010-08-07T12:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T12:18:07.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laugh out loud day!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;One day two very loving parents got into a huge fight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the man called the women a “bitch” and the women called the man a “bastard”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Their son walked in and said “What does bitch and bastard mean?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the parents replied “ladies and gentlemen”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The next day the parents decided to have sex,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the women said “feel my titties” and the man said “feel my dick”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Their son walked in and asked “What does titties and dick mean?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and the parents replied “hats and coats”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On Thanksgiving the dad was shaving and he cut himself, “Shit” he said,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the kid came in and asked “What’s that mean” a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nd the man said it was the brand shaving cream he was using.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Down stairs the mom was preparing the turkey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and she cut herself, “Fuck” she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Once again the kid asked “What’s that mean”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the mom said that is what she calls stuffing the turkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Then the door bell rang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The kid answered the door to his relatives and said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Alright you bitches and bastards, put your dicks and titties in the closet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my dad is upstairs wiping the shit off his face,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and my mom is in the kitchen fucking the turkey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OsuelM-EW4M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OsuelM-EW4M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the last part. High five! Awesome~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-3215063384474635349?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3215063384474635349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/3215063384474635349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/laugh-out-loud-one-day-two-very-loving.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29689599.post-6846279208787391472</id><published>2010-08-06T22:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T22:27:27.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Long weekend is here. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Like finally i can rest for extra day during weekdays. *smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday plan watching movie that all. Kinda bored~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday and monday no plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My colleague asked me to join her to play mj, and shun bian know her bf's friend too. Ya, she is trying to help me. She such a a good person. Might ask her out if i am willing too. No harm mah. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shall sleep soon. Too tired for me to think anything now. And nobody is at home except for my mum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PS: I lost my virgin again. O.o Contact lens! Going to wear it out for the whole month, provided i am going out. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v465/mijane/IMG_0151.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's end a photo of me. lol! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29689599-6846279208787391472?l=jane-misshere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6846279208787391472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29689599/posts/default/6846279208787391472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jane-misshere.blogspot.com/2010/08/long-weekend-is-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Ahjannee</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16638969000464207526</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
