<?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-7532822</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:30:04.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.:jOurney of my life:.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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>189</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7532822.post-8258991972464475909</id><published>2007-09-01T13:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T13:18:55.072+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;work have been taking up majority of my time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-8258991972464475909?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/8258991972464475909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/8258991972464475909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2007/09/work-have-been-taking-up-majority-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-1692309292035232677</id><published>2007-08-04T17:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T17:18:05.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;i miss school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;i miss those days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;i miss my grandpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;i miss my childhood life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-1692309292035232677?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/1692309292035232677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/1692309292035232677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-miss-school.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-4403481974567903388</id><published>2007-08-03T13:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T13:21:49.974+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;good news. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;starting from this week I just have to work 5 days a week instead of 51/2 day!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;finally. . able to get to rest. .  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;....................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;my eyes are tired . . . sleepy mood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-4403481974567903388?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/4403481974567903388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/4403481974567903388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2007/08/good-news.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-6212132136066755786</id><published>2007-08-01T08:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T08:44:22.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#330033;"&gt;maybe i shld vanish from the world too . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get everything started all over again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#330033;"&gt;perhaps it might be a good solution. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-6212132136066755786?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/6212132136066755786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/6212132136066755786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2007/08/maybe-i-shld-vanish-from-world-too.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-3079421196516106973</id><published>2007-07-24T17:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T17:26:36.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;A random post,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;finally, manage to solve my layout. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;After all, things are not that simple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-3079421196516106973?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/3079421196516106973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/3079421196516106973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2007/07/random-post-finally-manage-to-solve-my.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-4224088349699858716</id><published>2007-03-27T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T21:10:37.016+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;this entry was from min zhen's blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i juz feel that this entry is kinda true so thought of copy-ing/stealing it from her blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;is it true that we tend to take all things for ganted when we are too comfortable with each other?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it true that we can skip all the "necessary" stuff and procedures when we are sooo comfortable and close with each other? we start to take things for granted.. thinking that the other party will noe and will uds. we skip explanations, we skip the courtesy of informing and, we even skip courtesy. courtesy of saying sorries, thanks and gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in exchange, we lied and hide instead of being honest. we forgot abt apologies when we did wrong. when things are given to us, we take and nv thanked the person. all becos, we think they'll uds. we thought they'll noe and feel the same like we do. we thought they'll uds how we felt. we thought. but it is true?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nowadays, we are getting used of taking in. we forgot abt balance. give and take. where's the "give"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when giving becomes a tired action, it'll stop. only then the recipent will feel werid. cos he/she isn't "recieving" anything again. they became used to. now, no more. the balance broke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-4224088349699858716?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/4224088349699858716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/4224088349699858716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2007/03/this-entry-was-from-min-zhens-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-3203611275478129063</id><published>2007-03-08T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T23:06:35.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pljNuKpflsU/RfAlr2M3x3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/b2gYn1ztfkY/s1600-h/IMG_2683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039569418241689458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_pljNuKpflsU/RfAlr2M3x3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/b2gYn1ztfkY/s200/IMG_2683.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;shes so adorable.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-3203611275478129063?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/3203611275478129063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/3203611275478129063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2007/03/shes-so-adorable.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_pljNuKpflsU/RfAlr2M3x3I/AAAAAAAAAAM/b2gYn1ztfkY/s72-c/IMG_2683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7532822.post-606849026447837718</id><published>2007-03-03T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T16:46:08.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;exam over = end of my jouney in polytechnic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;another chapter in my life will be starting soon.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-606849026447837718?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/606849026447837718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/606849026447837718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2007/03/exam-over-end-of-my-jouney-in.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-117066181872758872</id><published>2007-02-05T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T15:50:18.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5493/468/1600/149351/Slide1.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5493/468/320/812385/Slide1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#336666;"&gt;grab this photos from jessica's blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-117066181872758872?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/117066181872758872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/117066181872758872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2007/02/grab-this-photos-from-jessicas-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-117021386298562442</id><published>2007-01-31T11:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T11:48:51.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;life is fragile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;one can just die or fall sick anytime.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;how i wish things are at my control.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mull over. when and how then will things turn out better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate to be in this dilemma situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;two months times, i’m gonna to graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plan was either to go oversea to further studies or taking part time degree in Singapore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;i wanna go oversea...... but am I up to it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Questions that I keep asking myself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am I that independence?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do I bear to part with my loved ones, my friends and all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how I wish, someone will be able to make the decision for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;busy in school, tons of projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel lucky to meet a few great and sincere friends in poly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during these periods, without their encouragement, the care that they showered me, I doubt I will be able to undergo and survive through. &lt;strong&gt;*thanks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not only friends in poly but there are still a few of them that I have known them for very long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;without their company to drink, party, console that they gave and heart to heart talk, I think it will have been a tough period for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;counting down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;looking forward to the party on Friday!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-117021386298562442?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/117021386298562442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/117021386298562442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2007/01/life-is-fragile.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-117007766905347662</id><published>2007-01-29T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T21:34:29.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;SHIT!!! i'm getting fatter &amp; shorter.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-117007766905347662?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/117007766905347662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/117007766905347662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2007/01/shit-im-getting-fatter-shorter.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116939001089073737</id><published>2007-01-21T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T22:33:30.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>=...(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116939001089073737?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116939001089073737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116939001089073737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116549681502386658</id><published>2006-12-07T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T21:06:55.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i hate going to hospital.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i dislike the smell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i'm beginning to dislike december.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do mishap had to happened during december.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;life is so unpredictable.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116549681502386658?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116549681502386658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116549681502386658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/12/i-hate-going-to-hospital.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116315141992050416</id><published>2006-11-10T17:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-31T10:55:08.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;end of Internship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 weeks had passed. everything coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm gonna miss this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though i keep on complaining that its so stressful, so boring and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the people that I met were really great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are a bunch of nice and easy-going folks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They teach me a lot of things that I won’t learn in txt or even school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good bye all, take care till we meet. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school start on Monday. *mixed feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;somehow or rather i gotta use of working life, sleeping before 11pm and woke up early to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;but i miss school too, coz of the special people around me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;lalala. looking forward to the upcoming chalet which is TML!!! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116315141992050416?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116315141992050416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116315141992050416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/11/end-of-internship.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116303681495761140</id><published>2006-11-09T09:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T09:46:55.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/clubbing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/clubbing.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;haha. took this photo from yy's blog.  =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heehees, nowadays i keep stealing stuff from people's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dun care. coz they are nice people who aint so selfish, ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya. the photo was taken at Dlb O.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;PS: no more clubbing for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116303681495761140?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116303681495761140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116303681495761140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/11/haha.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116303336464337889</id><published>2006-11-09T08:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T08:49:24.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yawns</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i'm like so sO So SO tired!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i wanna sleep!! *blah!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116303336464337889?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116303336464337889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116303336464337889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/11/yawns.html' title='yawns'/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116295302681784482</id><published>2006-11-08T08:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T15:59:55.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I'm just too bored.&lt;br /&gt;took this entry from min's blog. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules:1. &lt;strong&gt;Bold &lt;/strong&gt;the following words that are true about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Green!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;the things you wish were true.&lt;br /&gt;3. add one thing true about you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss somebody right now.&lt;br /&gt;I don't watch TV these days.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I own lots of books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wear glasses or contact lens.(lens are making my eyes crazy!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to play video games.&lt;br /&gt;I've tried marijuana.&lt;br /&gt;I've been in a threesome.&lt;br /&gt;I've been the psycho-ex in a past relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I believe honesty is usually the best policy.&lt;br /&gt;I curse sometimes. (to a extent)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;my director on Medial leave tml!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have changed a lot mentally over the last year. :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I carry my knife/razor everywhere with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm TOTALLY smart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I've broken someone's bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm paranoid sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I would get plastic surgery if it were 100% safe, free of cost and scar-free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I need money right now. (holidays, new camera, new HP, etc. . !)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love sushi.&lt;br /&gt;I talk really really fast/unclear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have long hair. (for like YEARS!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I have lost money in Las Vegas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have at least one sibling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I have worn fake hair/fingernails/eyelashes in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I couldn't survive without Caller I.D.&lt;br /&gt;I like the way I look.&lt;br /&gt;I am usually pessimistic.&lt;br /&gt;I have&lt;/strong&gt; alot of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mood swings. (PMS)&lt;br /&gt;I have a hidden talent. (for me to noe, for u to find out!) =P&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;/strong&gt;always &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hyper no matter how much sugar I have.. (most of the time)&lt;br /&gt;I have alot of friends. (It's quality, not quantity!) - -&gt; agree&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am unclear of something.&lt;br /&gt;I have pecked someone of the same sex.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy talking on the phone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I practically live in sweatpants or PJ pants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love to shop.&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;any sponsor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enjoy window-shopping.&lt;br /&gt;I would rather shop than eat.&lt;br /&gt;I don't hate anyone. I dislike them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm a pretty good dancer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm completely embarrassed to be seen with my mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a cell phone.&lt;br /&gt;I believe in God.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch MTV on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have passed out drunk in the past 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;I've rejected someone before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea what I want to do for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to have children in the future.&lt;br /&gt;I have changed a diaper before.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've called the cops on a friend before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I'm not allergic to anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have a lot to learn. (learning and learning)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been with someone at least 10 years older or younger.&lt;br /&gt;I am shy around the opposite sex.&lt;br /&gt;I have made a move on a friend's significant past or crush in the past.&lt;br /&gt;I own the "South Park" movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I would die for my best friends.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that Pizza Hut has the best pizza.&lt;br /&gt;I have used my sexuality to advance my career.&lt;br /&gt;I love Michael Jackson, scandals and all.&lt;br /&gt;Halloween is awesome because you get free candy.&lt;br /&gt;I watch Spongebob Squarepants and I like it.&lt;br /&gt;I have dated a close friend's ex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am happy at this moment! (minus away internship!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm obsessed with guys.&lt;br /&gt;Democrat.&lt;br /&gt;I am punk rockish.&lt;br /&gt;I am preppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I study for tests most of the time. (how I wish I would!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I tie my shoelaces differently from anyone I've ever met.&lt;br /&gt;I can work on a car.&lt;br /&gt;I love my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am comfortable with who I am now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have more than just my ears pierced.&lt;br /&gt;I walk barefoot wherever I can.&lt;br /&gt;I have jumped off a bridge.&lt;br /&gt;I love sea turtles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I spend ridiculous money on makeup&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Plan on achieving a major goal/dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; (&lt;strong&gt;I’m sux in planning!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm proficient in a musical instrument.&lt;br /&gt;I worked at MacDonald's restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;I hate office jobs.&lt;br /&gt;I love sci-fi movies.&lt;br /&gt;I think water rules.&lt;br /&gt;I went college out of state.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like sausages.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love kisses.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fall for the wrong people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I adore bright colours.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't live without black eyeliner.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why the hell I just did this stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;I usually like covers more than originals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can pick up things with my toes. (depending on wat's the item)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't whistle.&lt;br /&gt;I can move my tongues in waves, much like a snakes slithers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have ridden&lt;/strong&gt;/owned &lt;strong&gt;a horse&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I still have every journal I've ever written in&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't stick to a diet. (no determination) =(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I talk in my sleep. &lt;/strong&gt;Ooops!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I try to forget things by drowning them out with loads of distraction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Climbing trees is a brilliant past-time.&lt;br /&gt;I have jazz in my blood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wear a toe ring. (more than one)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand at LEAST one person I work with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am a caffeine junkie.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cosplay or know what cosplaying is I have been to over 15 conventions.&lt;br /&gt;I will collect anything, and the more nonsensical, the better.&lt;br /&gt;I'm an artist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I only clean my room when necessary&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I like a person of the same sex. (i love the group of babes.)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love being happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am an adrenaline junkie.&lt;br /&gt;I have ridden an elephant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love chocolates&lt;/strong&gt; and crowns! (&lt;strong&gt;but its making me putting on weight&lt;/strong&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I go to school NOT for the sake of lessons. (but for the sake of my Friends)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't ride a bicycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel crazy. (at times i do)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love tomatoes!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like peanut butter on bananas. (yucks)&lt;br /&gt;Been told "You're on fire!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm a netballer. (in secondary school days)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in Serendipity.&lt;br /&gt;I think the word 'RASPBERRY' is sexaaay!&lt;br /&gt;I love to look at people's teeth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I don't wanna grow up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I can cross my eyes n stick out my tongue n still look cute.&lt;br /&gt;Gaining weight is a wonderful thing. &lt;strong&gt;(no!no!no! only for JH) whaha&lt;/strong&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I am a PRO...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I am a corporate chick.&lt;br /&gt;I love soft-toys and I think I'm going to have a roomful of them nxt time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;I cannot miss a day of workout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have dimples.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am always LATEEEE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I’m short. But still I love my height!!! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116295302681784482?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116295302681784482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116295302681784482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-just-too-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116272599549079604</id><published>2006-11-05T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T19:26:35.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Obar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;O bar was great!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;i'm totally drunk and puke like dog&lt;/span&gt;. *haha &lt;strike&gt;shy&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;thanx Furry for taking care of mi. *Muacks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;it was a wonderful nite, you gals was so fun to hang out with. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;humpf!!!! jes was lucky to have a fireman to look after her when shes drunk (envy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;haha, however me too have a SUPERman to take care of me that nite too. wahahah!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;kidding&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;thanks YY babe, for the invitation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sorry, its ur birthday celebration but yet we didn't make u look silly instead we are the ones. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;nvm jes and me will make sure fer and u be the one to puke in our next trip, ya. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;we gotta drown ourselves silly for the next trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116272599549079604?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116272599549079604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116272599549079604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/11/obar.html' title='Obar'/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116236182557239458</id><published>2006-11-01T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-01T14:17:05.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;.daydream.dreaming.daydream.dreaming.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;i.luve.it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;yeahp!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116236182557239458?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116236182557239458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116236182557239458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116219515317684238</id><published>2006-10-30T15:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T16:00:11.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/acrobatcube_r.swf" loop="false" quality="high" flashvars="backopacity=100&amp;cubecroptofit=1&amp;amp;enlargecroptofit=0&amp;logopath=http://flash.picturetrail.com/pflicks/ptlogo1.swf&amp;amp;ptdim=50.10&amp;ptxy=300.16&amp;amp;faceopacity=80&amp;img1=http://pic1.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1155/7032503/13466219/200259884.jpg&amp;amp;img2=http://pic1.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1155/7032503/13466219/200259889.jpg&amp;img3=http://pic1.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1155/7032503/13466219/200259893.jpg&amp;amp;img4=http://pic1.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1155/7032503/13466219/200259894.jpg&amp;img5=http://pic1.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1155/7032503/13466219/200259895.jpg&amp;amp;img6=http://pic1.picturetrail.com:80/VOL1155/7032503/13466219/200263120.jpg" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#ffffff" width="300" height="340" name="acrobatcube" id="acrobatcube" align="middle" allowscriptaccess="sameDomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116219515317684238?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116219515317684238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116219515317684238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_116219515317684238.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116219169039415007</id><published>2006-10-30T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-30T15:01:30.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/Picture1.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;.life's so bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116219169039415007?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116219169039415007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116219169039415007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_30.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116202158670022743</id><published>2006-10-28T15:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T15:56:46.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;LAYER ONE: ON THE OUTSIDE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Name: Ai Qing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Birth date: 26th Dec &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;EyeColor: black, brown when wearing lens &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Hair Color: black with mixture of brown? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Zodiac Sign: Capricorn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;LAYERTWO: ON THE INSIDE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Your heritage: chinese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Your fears: People who's Pretentious &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Your weakness: soft hearted, navie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;LAYER THREE:YESTERDAY,TODAY,TOMORROW &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Your thoughts first waking up: what am i gotta do for the rest of the day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Your bedtime: weekdays before 1130, weekend erms. . anytime. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Your most missed memory: every moment in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;LAYER FOUR: YOUR PICK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Pepsi or Coke: Pepsi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;McDonald's or Burger King: Burger King &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Single or group dates: Single &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Adidas or Nike: Nike &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Lipton Tea or Nestea: Lipton &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Chocolate or vanilla: my all time fav. Chocolate!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Cappuccino or coffee: Coffee, cant live without it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;LAYER FIVE: DO YOU? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Smoke: no! Dislike. yucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Curse: i do. haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Take a shower: of course, who doesnt? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Have a crush: yup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Like(s) school: ya. i miss school coz of the nice ppl that i had met. =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Want to get married: yes. i'm lookin forward. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Believe in yourself: erms. at times do have doubts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;LAYER SIX: IN THE PAST MONTH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Drank alcohol: *laughs. i dont? believe. haha =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Gone to the mall: ya. town, town and only town. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Been on stage: nah. Eaten Sushi: ya. *drooling. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Been dumped: not sure. for u to find out, for me to know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Dyed your hair: nah. should i? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;LAYER SEVEN: HAVE YOU EVER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Played a stripping game: Nah. never &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;LAYER EIGHT: GETTING OLD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Age your hoping to be married: urms. till someone willing to marry me. lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;LAYER NINE: IN A GIRL/GUY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Best eye color: brown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;Best hair color: black &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;LAYER TEN:WHAT WERE YOU DOING &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;1MINUTE AGO: typing answering bored question to keep myself occupied. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;HOUR AGO: hmmm. chatting in msn, listening to songs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;5 HOURS AGO: updating my diary. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;1 WEEK AGO: Town with Juan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;1YEAR AGO: no idea. anyone wanna tell me, ya? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;LAYER 11:FINISH THE SENTENCE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;I LOVE: anything on earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;I FEEL: bored, and sleepy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;I HATE: yet to be confirmed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;I HIDE: my feelings.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;I MISS: someone.? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#660000;"&gt;I NEED: air-ticket to US, erms. take a look at my wishlists? haha. happiness too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116202158670022743?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116202158670022743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116202158670022743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/layer-one-on-outside-name-ai-qing_28.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116158325806893683</id><published>2006-10-23T13:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T16:47:26.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>east coast park</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;woke up damn early yest. *yawns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to pick up my cousin, uncles and aunties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;took us about 3hours for the preparation of foods and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picnic at east coast park was fabulous moreover the company was great. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;a pic speaks a thousand words:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/Picture2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/Picture2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;my apologise. i'm juz too lazy to make it neat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;bear with it. haha. =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116158325806893683?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116158325806893683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116158325806893683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/east-coast-park.html' title='east coast park'/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116114421957321427</id><published>2006-10-18T12:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-18T14:36:20.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>humans</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;I feel that being human being is tough and complex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;At times you have to hide your emotion in order to prevent family or friends to worry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Or perhaps due to other reasons.&lt;br /&gt;But the feeling really suck. It's painful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;But. . . . .you are left with no alternative. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;perhaps that is why there are people who say that human are hard to understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116114421957321427?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116114421957321427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116114421957321427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/humans.html' title='humans'/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116109399687481753</id><published>2006-10-17T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T22:06:36.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/Picture1.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/Picture1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/catch%20up(ITE).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/catch%20up%28ITE%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116109399687481753?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116109399687481753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116109399687481753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post_17.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116101020672215125</id><published>2006-10-16T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T22:50:06.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;i freaking hate my life!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116101020672215125?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116101020672215125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116101020672215125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-freaking-hate-my-life-fuck.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116070203811022449</id><published>2006-10-13T08:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T09:13:58.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/Picture1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116070203811022449?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116070203811022449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116070203811022449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116055127264113767</id><published>2006-10-11T15:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T15:21:12.656+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;For one more day - another new novel by Mitch Albom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;. . .  . If you had the chance, just one chance, to go back and fix what you did wrong in life, would you take it? And if you did, would you be big enough to stand it? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;considering whether to buy this book or juz borrow from the library.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;any suggestion?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116055127264113767?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116055127264113767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116055127264113767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/for-one-more-day-another-new-novel-by.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-116047142870777448</id><published>2006-10-10T16:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-10T17:10:28.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="”"&gt;count down,  twenty three days to go!!  *wavewave!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;however came to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will miss the people here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though the work is kinda stress (stress that  i gave myself) but people over here are really nice and sociable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmms. furthermore my DD quite good looking too. *haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too bad, unable to take a pic of him.   gees. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time table out. Hurray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;latest class will be at SIX pm. !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in addition its only a four day school!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahp!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]  two more days will get my pay for September!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-116047142870777448?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116047142870777448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/116047142870777448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/count-down-twenty-three-days-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115976205102107611</id><published>2006-10-02T11:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T12:07:31.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff9966;"&gt;Thanks to this someone who cheer me up previously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully my entry wasn't too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115976205102107611?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115976205102107611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115976205102107611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/thanks-to-this-someone-who-cheer-me-up.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115976065448861187</id><published>2006-10-02T10:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T11:34:18.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;Istean private sales was Great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the company was being better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was there with Jia Hui, she can really shop like mad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;heehee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;we had lots of fun shopping and chilling at TCC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;took a few photos, will upload soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;I, Tan Ai Qing hereby *declare bankrupt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;spent nearly $350. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;i'm utterly penniless now. argh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;*phew!! lucky, there is a big shot (Wei Xiang)  who sponsor 100bucks to my pocket!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;*haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thanx&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115976065448861187?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115976065448861187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115976065448861187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/10/istean-private-sales-was-great-but.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115949407301546521</id><published>2006-09-29T09:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T17:42:59.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tired. exhausted. drained. worn-out. dishearten. weary. turmoil. disarray. sadden. demoralize. shattered.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115949407301546521?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115949407301546521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115949407301546521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/tired.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115895183948264843</id><published>2006-09-23T06:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T03:05:26.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ARGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm feeling damn ultra freaking terrible.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wanna leave this world!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-kill me and let me die now.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115895183948264843?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115895183948264843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115895183948264843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/argh-im-feeling-damn-ultra-freaking.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115884838284599179</id><published>2006-09-21T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T22:19:42.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;had a frightening dream last nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps too stress over work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;scary indeed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;signz. hopefully my internship will be over soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;*humps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115884838284599179?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115884838284599179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115884838284599179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/had-frightening-dream-last-nite.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115874061170078072</id><published>2006-09-20T16:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T16:23:31.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;i begin to hate work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;task allocated are so damn chim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; how i wish i will have chicken-pox. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;then i will be on MC for almost two weeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*signz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;someoone plz get mi out of this place.!.!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115874061170078072?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115874061170078072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115874061170078072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/i-begin-to-hate-work.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115872340906183955</id><published>2006-09-20T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T11:36:49.076+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Infrastructure. Creative industries. Advertising. Arts. Cultural. Mapping. Intellectual property. Richard Florida. Creativity. Manpower. Framework. Apprenticeship. Media. Supply chain. Government. Economy program. GDP. Globally Integrated Enterprise. Creative cluster. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115872340906183955?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115872340906183955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115872340906183955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/infrastructure.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115863041514328484</id><published>2006-09-19T09:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-19T09:46:55.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get to know yourself better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are intelligent, honest and sweet. You are friendly to everybody and don't like conflict. Because you're so cheerful and fun people are naturally attracted to you and like to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like serious, smart and determined people. You don't judge a book by its cover, so good-looking people aren't necessarily your style. This makes you an attractive person in many people's eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer to get to know a person very well before deciding whether you will commit to the relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very serious about relationships and aren't interested in wasting time with people you don't really like. If you meet the right person, you will fall deeply and beautifully in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your views on education:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Education is less important than the real world out there, away from the classroom. Deep inside you want to start working, earning money and living on your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like privacy very much because you enjoy spending time with your own thoughts. You like to disappear when you cannot find solutions to your own problems, but you would feel better if you learned to share your thoughts with a person you trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115863041514328484?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115863041514328484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115863041514328484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/get-to-know-yourself-better-your-view_19.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115850442653191427</id><published>2006-09-17T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T22:47:06.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/Picture2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/Picture2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*DXO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115850442653191427?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115850442653191427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115850442653191427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/dxo.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115829831950572618</id><published>2006-09-15T13:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T15:10:14.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;yeap.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;new earring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;thanx. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;you are so sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;oh gosh. i'm gonna fall for u soon. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;-appreciated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115829831950572618?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115829831950572618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115829831950572618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/yeap.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115822197540159092</id><published>2006-09-14T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T16:19:35.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Just came back from lunch at  a japanese restaurant (Kura No NaKa) is located beside Crazy Horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Food over there was yummy, the serving was huge and as for the ambience it was nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The layout of the restaurant was kinda different, its unique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;-thumbs up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*heehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its was  a treat from our assistant director, he juz came back from a course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hes a nice chap, in terms of, he jokes with us, hes chatty unlike the manager who dun really talk to us. He is like a loner to me. Lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*bored in office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115822197540159092?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115822197540159092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115822197540159092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/just-came-back-from-lunch-at-japanese.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115811061065331953</id><published>2006-09-13T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T09:23:30.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;result out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*signz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115811061065331953?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115811061065331953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115811061065331953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/result-out.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115798122791396391</id><published>2006-09-11T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T21:27:07.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i'm too naive.!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i'm such a fool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115798122791396391?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115798122791396391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115798122791396391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/im-too-naive.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115725602863569995</id><published>2006-09-03T11:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T12:00:28.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;nobody loves me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                             everybody hates me.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115725602863569995?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115725602863569995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115725602863569995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/nobody-loves-me-everybody-hates-me.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115709777721497549</id><published>2006-09-01T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T16:02:57.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="133" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/200/l.jpg" width="193" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115709777721497549?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115709777721497549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115709777721497549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115707724433655841</id><published>2006-09-01T10:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T10:26:44.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/Picture1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/ed361c4e.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/Picture1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/200/Picture1.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sunday&lt;/strong&gt; sentosa confirm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;even if Juan dun wanna go. i will still go ahead.&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/Picture1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;i wanna tan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;plz. hope sun's weather gotta be super ultra sunny.!.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;p.s: Juan go kie? if not i'm gonna be alone. *grins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;furthermore it have been kinda long since we last catch up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;-misses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115707724433655841?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115707724433655841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115707724433655841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/09/sunday-sentosa-confirm.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115702083791765638</id><published>2006-08-31T18:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T18:40:37.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dying dying dying&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing the tasks that we needed to do over at MICA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;making mi stress now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loan a few books about &lt;strong&gt;Creativity&lt;/strong&gt; the class, value chain and GIE !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am able to predict that the next few weeks in MICA gonna make mi bald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its stress over here but then i feel i would have learn something and its rather kind of interesting and challenging. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the main problem that i'm afraid of is that i might hand in the wrong stuffs to them,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things that might not be relevant or even things that i did might be rubbish nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people assume that creative industries is just about designing a product or even branding,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but nah, after days in MICA i get to know that creative industries does not only concern about the design it also include sectors like media, arts, culture and software, is just like integrating them together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;there are a lot of things to take into consideration. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;i admire my supervisor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;shes so capable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;aim after my internship:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;to be more organize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;to establish an effective time management.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;to be more careful in managing my work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;think that's about all for now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*signz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"hopefully things will just turn out well"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;may God bless. . . . .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;time check: home sweet home.&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115702083791765638?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115702083791765638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115702083791765638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/dying-dying-dying-knowing-tasks-that.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115692882817979136</id><published>2006-08-30T17:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T17:19:53.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;juz another day.. boring.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wish i'm at home right now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;such a nice and good weather to slp.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss my slp.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;basically over here at mica ( me ca ) is juz another slacking-away day for me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sleepy. yawns&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;everyone in the office are so quiet and busy doing their stuff.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;HELP!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;no life!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i miss the babes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i WANNA gossips, laugh, chit chat!!! =(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115692882817979136?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115692882817979136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115692882817979136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/juz-another-day.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115689906112480726</id><published>2006-08-30T08:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T17:23:40.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i miss the sun, the beach, the sand, the babes, the hunks!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115689906112480726?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115689906112480726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115689906112480726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-miss-sun-beach-sand-babes-hunks.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115682744437901536</id><published>2006-08-29T12:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T14:26:49.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/mita_logo.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/200/mita_logo.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;     I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nternship at MICA &lt;me&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;day one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing much to do. just read through a ultra thick report, newsletter and surf the net to find out more about creative industries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people over here was pretty much friendly. but well is only the first few days, never know till the end of the internship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;*negative thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;humans what, you will never know what is their motives and what they gonna do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;but somehow i doesnt seen to like the environment over here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/Picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="135" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/200/Picture1.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;day two&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a meeting with my supervisors, Grace and Varian. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;till now they still haven brief us about our job scope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;OMG. meeting and without meeting things are still the same. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;what's the point then. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;after lunch. head back to office. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;later still have meeting with the director, and we gotta attend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;*signz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;gonna be bored. hopefully i wont dozed off. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115682744437901536?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115682744437901536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115682744437901536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/internship-at-mica-day-one-nothing.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115640674340624187</id><published>2006-08-24T16:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T16:05:43.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/formal_edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/formal_edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115640674340624187?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115640674340624187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115640674340624187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115640102930060074</id><published>2006-08-24T14:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T14:30:29.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my 2.5 years in Poly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think this semester is the only sem whereby i put in lots of effort revising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IPP gotta start next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there aint enough time for mi to play + relax + enjoy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*signz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the pay is damn pathetic. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;how am i gonna survive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;i'm so grumpy. *argh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115640102930060074?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115640102930060074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115640102930060074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/tired.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115639951356518686</id><published>2006-08-24T14:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T14:05:13.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;phew!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;finally. exam ended. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115639951356518686?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115639951356518686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115639951356518686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/phew-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115615582354691941</id><published>2006-08-21T18:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T18:23:43.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;IPP posting out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;attach to Ministry of Information, Communication and the arts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;not very sure abt the company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;but hopefully everything turn out well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Hui ci attach to UOB (toa payoh area), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;good for her the place so near her house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;mine sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;predict: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;gotta be late for work almost everyday. lol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Jess attach to a company around suntec area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;as for JH, he got into a tour agency. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;sound great. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;can plan to go holidays. *shiok *signz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the end result is that the four of us got into different companies and the location is so damn far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;it mean less meet up, catch up and gossipS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;-misses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115615582354691941?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115615582354691941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115615582354691941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/ipp-posting-out.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115580106101817350</id><published>2006-08-17T15:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T15:51:01.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;one down threee to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;endure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115580106101817350?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115580106101817350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115580106101817350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/one-down-threee-to-go.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115466825387330330</id><published>2006-08-04T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T13:10:53.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;wow. if i will to have a universal remote. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;haha. i will do lot and lots of things. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;i will:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;fast forward the exams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;stop my PS lecturer and skip the presentation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;slow down all the precious moments,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;fast forward all the troubles and problems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;that's about all bah. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#996633;"&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;few days back i had a bad dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;i dreamt that i commit suicide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;and my dad juz ignore me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;i was so depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;begin to get worry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;am i suffering from depression?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;ehs. . i miss my grandpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#996633;"&gt;i miss his presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115466825387330330?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115466825387330330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115466825387330330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115461507057361905</id><published>2006-08-03T22:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T09:24:54.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Hurray. !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Hui Ci gonna join us this fri at DXO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;*yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;[claps for her]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;-looking forward. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115461507057361905?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115461507057361905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115461507057361905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/hurray.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115443760972280121</id><published>2006-08-01T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T21:06:49.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;haiz. i spent money again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shit.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been controlling myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still i cant resist the temptation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as what jes said. look at it long terms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the cushion gonna be useful. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i'm gotta stop myself from entering town.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;no more shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115443760972280121?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115443760972280121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115443760972280121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/08/haiz.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115419659491020116</id><published>2006-07-30T01:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T02:09:54.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/edc54c6a.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/edc54f01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/edc54f01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/edc54c6a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" height="320" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/edc54c6a.jpg" width="194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;i'm so in love with her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;she is the one and only which i know that will never betrayed me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;i miss her. haven been seeing her for the past few days. =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115419659491020116?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115419659491020116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115419659491020116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/im-so-in-love-with-her.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115405024244977457</id><published>2006-07-28T09:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T15:24:42.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;1litres of tears was nice&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the story is really inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching the show it make mi ponder abt my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should have feel delighted for all the things i had.&lt;br /&gt;compared to others i'm much more fortunate.&lt;br /&gt;i shouldnt be so grumpy and complained so much.&lt;br /&gt;i should be thankful for what i have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess I never thought about how precious is the gift of life and health.&lt;br /&gt;i guess I never appreciated it that much until I watched the drama!&lt;br /&gt;it me realized the importance of family, true friends and human relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sign. but why dun she feel the same??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dots. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115405024244977457?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115405024244977457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115405024244977457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/1litres-of-tears-was-nice-story-is.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115367342210282555</id><published>2006-07-24T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T00:50:22.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;a friend of mine wrote this while chatting with him in msn&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;face it. ure nt facing the reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt; everything still gonna be the same. nothings gonna change because of u. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;the world still spins and life still goes on for each and everyone out there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;a line doesnt make any difference. moreover a simple meet up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;if things will to be different. it would have happened way back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt; some things in life were jus not meant to be what u expected it to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;giving up might nt be the best out of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;learned to swallow it definitely makes u a stronger person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt; holding on to it makes u miserable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;no one gonna blame u for holding on to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;misery jus befalls u. but no one else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt; no explaination is needed to ur mighty decision. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;jus be glad that someone out there still leaves u a holding hand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;where u'll definitely be save from even if ure falling into pit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;a pit never ends the story. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;where persistency is almighty. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;be strong and hold on to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;u might receive the greatest treatment from it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;dont blame anyone for the mishap. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;its all written and planned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; things were purely simple  from the beginning&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#996633;"&gt;i just find that it is meaningful so thought of copy and paste it here.  yeapyeap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115367342210282555?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115367342210282555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115367342210282555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/friend-of-mine-wrote-this-while.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115340832324715919</id><published>2006-07-20T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T23:13:16.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to colin. . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hey sorry for the delayed of the pics. . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*haha&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/ee6bf64c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/ee6bf64c.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/ee6bf83f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/ee6bf83f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/ee6bf378.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/ee6bf378.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/ee6bf96b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/ee6bf96b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;take care in army. . .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115340832324715919?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115340832324715919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115340832324715919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/to-colin.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115250734525989763</id><published>2006-07-10T12:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T10:39:26.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;yeahp =) . . i got a jack-russel from my uncle's friend.&lt;br /&gt; *claps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;the previous owner named her bebe. and i dun intend to change her name. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;shes so hyper. i like her so much. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;might becoz of that i feel she is the only one whom i can trust&lt;br /&gt; and i know she will neither betrayed me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i will post her pic soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;-&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;thanx God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;_________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;she is back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;i feel weird,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;negated,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;suckz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;terrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;when will it end??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115250734525989763?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115250734525989763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115250734525989763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/yeahp.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115218053316978136</id><published>2006-07-06T18:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T18:08:53.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/walls.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" height="284" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/walls.0.jpg" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The pic is taken from one of my friend's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i find it rather true.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115218053316978136?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115218053316978136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115218053316978136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/pic-is-taken-from-one-of-my-friends.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115198321708733609</id><published>2006-07-04T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T11:20:17.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy belated Birthday&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Hui Ci and Eddie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;*grins. i just bought a new bag. haha. nice big bag. i like. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115198321708733609?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115198321708733609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115198321708733609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/07/happy-belated-birthday-tohui-ci-and.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-115095463473518932</id><published>2006-06-22T13:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T13:37:14.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm ultra irritated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-115095463473518932?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115095463473518932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/115095463473518932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-ultra-irritated.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114855504852936412</id><published>2006-05-25T18:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T19:04:08.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday, Daddy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iloveyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for being the wonderful dad. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so blissful to have you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she called up my dad today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;know that she will be coming home soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel afraid to see her again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess i would have no courage to tok to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ever since the msg that i sent her previously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt get any reply from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had feel dishearten.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;nevertheless, i'm looking forward for her coming back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i miss her presence. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114855504852936412?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114855504852936412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114855504852936412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/happy-birthday-daddy.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114848464794614732</id><published>2006-05-24T23:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T23:30:47.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;meet up with Colin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Poseidon was indeed a nice show. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;took a few pics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;will upload soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;hmmm. .  msg to Colin:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;take care in army. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;erm be extra careful and have fun.  &lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;all the best!&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/7532822-114848464794614732?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114848464794614732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114848464794614732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/meet-up-with-colin.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114783447689298586</id><published>2006-05-17T10:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T10:54:36.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;to: jun huang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Happy 19th Birthday. . !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114783447689298586?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114783447689298586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114783447689298586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/to-jun-huang-happy-19th-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114768372334441203</id><published>2006-05-15T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T17:02:03.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#999999;"&gt;msg her, wish her Happy Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was hoping to get a reply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but sad to say there aint any reply from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will this end?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is it gotta wait till i was half dead lying on the bed?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114768372334441203?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114768372334441203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114768372334441203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/msg-her-wish-her-happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114726695344666520</id><published>2006-05-10T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T21:17:28.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;photos at chalet and window shopping with fericia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/mi%20and%20fericia.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/mi%20and%20fericia.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/cheers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/cheers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/cheers.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114726695344666520?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114726695344666520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114726695344666520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/photos-at-chalet-and-window-shopping.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114684500869454399</id><published>2006-05-05T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T16:52:40.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;i'm struck. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;where do i belong to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;i feel like a ball. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;being kick here and there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;i miss home but there's nothing much i can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;does she feel the same way as i do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;i wonder when will the problem be solved?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;i'm worn out / tired / drained . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114684500869454399?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114684500869454399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114684500869454399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/im-struck.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114671761753243667</id><published>2006-05-04T12:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T16:54:32.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>my life sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanx babe &lt;fericia&gt;, troubled u till so late last nite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still cant get the thing off my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking and thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what wrong had i did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really wish &amp;amp; hope i can getaway from here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-depress&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114671761753243667?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114671761753243667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114671761753243667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/05/my-life-sucks.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114474005690167631</id><published>2006-04-11T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T19:31:22.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;phew . . ! finally manage to survive from the job’s that Jason recommend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it’s tiring but a new experience to the sport Rugby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is an interesting sport. If happen I have the chance I would love to try out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the other hand I’m too old for it. Lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;shy; - - - - - - - - - - - - - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Soon I will get out from poly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do wonder what my life would be like 2 years later. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m getting worry. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially my plan was to go overseas to further my studies but then I gotta be damn independent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study in Singapore?? SIM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the same time I’m sick of projects lectures tutorial . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just a diploma cert wat prospects would I have?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*quandary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114474005690167631?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114474005690167631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114474005690167631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/phew.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114420158326711665</id><published>2006-04-05T09:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T14:14:28.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;Sat gotta wake up damn early to work at Kallang. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;kinda curious about the job scope. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;it was something related to RUGBY. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;sound cool~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;all thanks to Jason for the recommendation. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;but sad to say it was only a TWO days work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;nowadays never work at hotel, perhaps becoz i seldom tok to the people there and furthermore i feel tired of the work scope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;seeking for a new job now. . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;hopefully i'm able to found one soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;two weeks holidays getting near le. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;no plan at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;slack at home or should i go back to hotel work leh??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;*ironic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;will see how thing goes bahz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#666666;"&gt;i will then decide.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114420158326711665?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114420158326711665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114420158326711665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/04/sat-gotta-wake-up-damn-early-to-work.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114362659531395084</id><published>2006-03-29T18:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T18:03:15.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;To: DAn Lim Hock Ann!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Happy 23 Birthday. . !!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114362659531395084?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114362659531395084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114362659531395084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/to-dan-lim-hock-ann-happy-23-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114362327560162213</id><published>2006-03-29T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T17:17:37.816+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;juz recieve an email from Clement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Subject: Be Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was just wondering. am i a friend to him now or am i just a passer by?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do really hope that hes life was great and happy without mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do miss him at times, i do think of what hes doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how's his new job? able to cope not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i dare not ask him. coz i noe that i hurt him too deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;__________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few days back . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was having breakfast with Azlyn at Mac&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a guy from Engineering School came to approach mi for my number&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i gave to him as i get to see him every morning in Cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clement and him do have some common interests.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hes from dragon boat too and yup big size as in you will feel security being with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but hes just not my type .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the topic that we chat doesnt really interest mi. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as friend, i find him alright bahz. . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just Married&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis and Mel got married le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;there's lot of hiccups for them but yet they still manage to get together. *gald.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;i feel happy for her. i noe that she waited very long for this day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;time passes fast. . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;perhaps a year later i might have a niece or nephew. . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;*hee hee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114362327560162213?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114362327560162213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114362327560162213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/juz-recieve-email-from-clement.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114118958096962955</id><published>2006-03-01T13:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T13:06:20.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>she is totally insane.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114118958096962955?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114118958096962955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114118958096962955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/03/she-is-totally-insane.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114026914246105230</id><published>2006-02-18T21:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T21:25:42.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;LOVE TEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;You are walking to your boyfriend/girlfriend's house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;There are two roads to get there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;One is a straight path which takes you there quickly, but is very plain and boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;The other is curvy and full of wonderful sights on the way, but takes quite a while to reach your loved one's house.&lt;br /&gt;WHICH PATH DO YOU CHOOSE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;On the way, you see two rose bushes. One is full of white roses. One is full of red roses. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;You decide to pick 20 roses for your boyfriend/girlfriend.&lt;br /&gt;WHAT COLOR COMBINATION DO YOU CHOOSE? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;(Any combination including all one color is fine.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;You finally get to your boyfriend/girlfriend's house. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;You ring the bell and the maid answers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;You can ask the maid to please get your loved one, or you may go get them yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;WHICH ACTION DO YOU TAKE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Ask the maid or do it yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Now, you go up to your girlfriend/boyfriends room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;No one is there. You can leave the roses by the windowsill, or on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;WHERE DO YOU PUT THE ROSES?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Bed or window?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Later, its time for bed. You and your loved one go to sleep, in separate rooms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;You wake up in the morning, and go to your boyfriend/girlfriend's room to check up on him/her. You enter the room:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;IS HE/SHE AWAKE OR SLEEPING?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;It's time to go home now, and you start to head back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;You can take either road home now: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;The plain, boring one thats gets you home fast; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;or the curvy, sight-filled road that you can just casually take your time with.&lt;br /&gt;WHICH ROAD DO YOU CHOOSE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Analysis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Which road do you choose to take to your love's house?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;The roads represent your attitude towards falling in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;If you chose the short one, you fall in love quickly and easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;If you chose the long one, you take your time and do not fall in love easily. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;What combination of roses do you choose to give your love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;The number of red roses represent how much you expect to give in a relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; The number of white roses represent how much you expect in a relationship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Therefore, if a person chose all red with one white, he/she gives 90% in the relationship but expects to receive only 10% back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Do you ask the maid to get your love, or do you do it yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;This question shows your attitude in handling relationship problems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;If you asked the maid to get your loved one, then you may beat around the bush, maybe asking a third party to intervene. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Avoidance of problems runs high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;If you went and got your loved one yourself, then you are pretty direct. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;If there is a problem, you confront it and deal with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;You want to work it out right away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Where do you put the roses?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The placement of the roses indictate how often you'd like to see your boyfriend/girlfriend. Placing the roses on the bed means you need lots of reassurance in the relationship, and you'd want to see your loved one every day, if possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Placing the roses by the window show that you don't expect or need to see your loved one that often; seeing them just once in a while is OK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Do you find your love asleep or awake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;asleep: You accept your loved one the way they are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt; awake: You expect him/her to change for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Which road do you choose to go home?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;The short and long roads now represent how long you stay in love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;If you chose the short one, you fall out of love easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;If you chose the long one, you tend to stay in love for a long time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;something that i got from val's blog. kinda fun and interesting. feel free try it.  =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114026914246105230?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114026914246105230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114026914246105230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/love-test-you-are-walking-to-your.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-114026176253973255</id><published>2006-02-18T18:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T20:42:20.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;cheers. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suck. .my last stopover was at cheers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehs. having training since monday. tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today (sat) gotta go back for the stock-take. . furthermore 7.30AM gotta be in school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O.M.G!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually. .it wasnt as bad as i think. people over there was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got lots of temptation. like the foods, bao, milk and chocolates. . -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;looking on the bright side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;can predict that i'm gonna put on weight soOnZ. . =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but whatever it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;overall it is still a cool and unforgettable experience for mi. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;.............................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MRC farewell party. . !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at times i do complaint that MRC got lots of projectS and reportS to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when i left that place, i kind of miss MRC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the people over there, the laughter, jokes, gossips &amp; etc that we shared. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compared to my previous stopover,i get to interact &amp;amp; communicate more with the people there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there are a bunch of fun loving and happening people to be with. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care folks. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we shall meet up soon. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-114026176253973255?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114026176253973255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/114026176253973255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/cheers.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113922021659544451</id><published>2006-02-06T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T12:49:56.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;About my Fours4:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 jobs you had in your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waitress . sales assistant . promoter . employee of my parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 movies you could watch over and over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day after tomorrow . passion of the christ . in her shoes . king kong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 TV shows you love to watch&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 places you had lived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hougang . ubi . aljunied . seng kang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 places you've been on vacation&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malaysia  . hong kong  . china  . _____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;places you would rather be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paris . mauritius . finland . new zeland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 of your favourites food&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;curry fish head . wan tan mee without cha sau . fish . dim sum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;4 websites you visit daily&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogs . hotmail . yahoo . flowerpod&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another MeX2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;names you go by:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiqing . qing . m*o m*o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;3 &lt;u&gt;screen names you have had:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moment . my concept . online&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;physical things you like about yourself:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;height . dimple . fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;u&gt;physical thing you don't like about yourself:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fats . pimples . teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;u&gt;things that scared you:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;illness . unhappiness . betrayer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;of your everyday essentials:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sun block lotion . handphone . money&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;things you are wearing right now:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DKNY watch . adidas sweater . mango skirt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;of your favourites songs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unbreak your heart . finally found someone . wang bu liao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;things you want in a relationship:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faithfulness . trust . understanding partner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 &lt;u&gt;truths and a lie (not in order):&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired of living . take drugs . lucid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;u&gt;physical thing about the preferred sex that appeal to you:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile . eyes . skin tone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;of your favourites hobbies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping . chill with my friends . day dreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;u&gt;thing you want to do really badly now:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brazilian wax . slim down . happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;careers you're considering/you've considered:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;public relation officer . high-end boutique . a job where i get to travel often&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;places you want to go on vacation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mauritius . india . netherlands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;u&gt;kids name you like: &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;herman . phyllis . anson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 &lt;u&gt;things you want to do before you die:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try the things that i dare not do right now . give an unforgettable surprise to my pals . give a tight hug to my family members&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;3 &lt;u&gt;ways that you are stereotypically a boy&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;3 &lt;u&gt;ways that you are stereotypically a girl&lt;/u&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;too emotional . long hair . coz i have BREAST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;3 &lt;u&gt;people that i would like to see take this quiz now:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;min gal . janis . shevon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113922021659544451?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113922021659544451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113922021659544451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/02/about-my-fours4-4-jobs-you-had-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113833179179563089</id><published>2006-01-27T11:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-03T14:30:29.520+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i dun like to be in this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i wanna leave this place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i wanna go somewhere that i can start all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;a place where no one knows mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i dislike the way i handle and made decisions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;i'm really sucks in all these shit! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;_____________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i feel so anguish.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113833179179563089?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113833179179563089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113833179179563089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-dun-like-to-be-in-this-world.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113807544835942034</id><published>2006-01-24T12:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T09:48:53.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bryan AdamsI Finally Found Someonewritten by: B.Adams/B.Streisand/M.Hamlisch/R.J.Langewith Barbra Streisand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: I finally found someone, who knocks me off my feet;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: I finally found the one who makes me feel complete...&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: It started over coffee, we started out as friends;&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: It's funny how from simple things; the best things begin...&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: This time is different;&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: la la la la&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: It's all because of you!..&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: It's better than it's ever been;&lt;br /&gt;Together: Cuz we can talk it through;&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: My favorite line was 'Can I call you sometime?';&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: It's all you had to say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together: To take my breath away...&lt;br /&gt;Together: This is it!&lt;br /&gt;Together: Oh, I finally found someone; Someone to share my life;&lt;br /&gt;Together: I finally found the one - to be with every night;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: Cause whatever I doBryan: It's just got to be you!&lt;br /&gt;Together: My life has just begun, I finally found someone...&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: Did I keep you waiting?&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: I didn't mind&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: I apologize&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: Baby, that's fine&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: I would wait forever&lt;br /&gt;Together: Just to know you were mine;&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: Ya Know - I love your hair...&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: Are you sure it looks right?&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: I love what you wear...&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: Isn't it too tight?&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: You're exceptional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together: I can't wait for the rest of my life...&lt;br /&gt;Together: Oh This Is It!&lt;br /&gt;Together: I finally found someone; Someone to share my life,&lt;br /&gt;Together: I finally found the one; to be with every night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: Cause whatever I do&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: It's just got to be you&lt;br /&gt;Together: My life has just begun; I finally found someone...&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: And whatever I do.&lt;br /&gt;Bryan: It's just got to be you!&lt;br /&gt;Barbara: My life has just begun...&lt;br /&gt;Together: I finally found someone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113807544835942034?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113807544835942034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113807544835942034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/bryan-adamsi-finally-found.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113764235246375296</id><published>2006-01-19T11:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-19T11:45:52.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;WHO YOU REALLY ARE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;You are a person who is keeping things to yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;You are a bit more choosy on friends and only hangout with those whom you think are on the same frequency.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;What you want in your life is half fullfilled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;You are weak in your life and tends to be fragile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;You have low sex drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;You have a few good friends in your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Your last relationship is not a good one and is not memorable to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;When your partner is around, you will stick around with him/her most of the time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;You've got a low ego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;A humble personality is in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;You get average bond with your friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Your partner is pure and good in your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Your partner is a very homely and humble person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;You seek your partner whenever you are met with problems.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;something which i find it rather true. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113764235246375296?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113764235246375296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113764235246375296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/who-you-really-are-you-are-person-who.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113739701252589101</id><published>2006-01-16T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T15:36:52.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;The road is long and weary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your troubles and worries heavy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every step seems harder than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is just wanting more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart is cut and bleeding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels like something is missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't anyone hear you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are all suffering too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What lies at the end of this road?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I always feel alone and cold?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many questions, hardly any answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's eating away inside me like a cancer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is a God, please, please help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dying, suffocating, i want to be free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113739701252589101?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113739701252589101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113739701252589101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/road-is-long-and-weary.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113738210739671138</id><published>2006-01-16T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T11:28:27.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Specially delicate to: Hui Ci.  =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;able to read?? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;haha. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;is the font size satisfy?? haha! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113738210739671138?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113738210739671138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113738210739671138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/specially-delicate-to-hui-ci.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113738073197011271</id><published>2006-01-16T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T11:05:32.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/Image(09).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="187" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/Image%2809%29.jpg" width="226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;. my last birthday present for year 2005 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;mentally but not physically received. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;*haha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113738073197011271?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113738073197011271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113738073197011271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113694626289918669</id><published>2006-01-11T09:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T10:24:22.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy 20th Birthday, Shevon Babe  =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;updates: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;went town to have dinner later on meet wei wen at Chinatown. chill at WhiteHouse with his friends. hmms. we ordered 5 white wines and a bottle of Martell. drink and drink and drink. toOk a few pictures shall upload when i'm free. saw louis, zi shan and yu quan at the pub too. his friends were fun and friendly. they are happening! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;yeasterday was damn tired. woke up at around 4 plus. adrian called up in the morning askin mi to go work. . . kinda last minute and was so rush so didnt agreed to work. *gulity&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;wasnt feeling good for not helping him. bed was juz too tempting. *grins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;dinner was great. *yummy + full &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113694626289918669?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113694626289918669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113694626289918669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/happy-20th-birthday-shevon-babe_11.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113653086305187123</id><published>2006-01-06T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-06T15:06:20.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;a note to myself: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;life still gotta go on. dun get urself stuck and stop moving. it doesnt worth. continue living with laughter. there are others out there who is true to u. -cheer up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;==================================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i drop my tears these few days. i'm tired and sick of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;no use thinking and holding on to it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i should learn to let go. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i have learn my lesson.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i'm scare and afraid to believe others le. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;expect for juan, clement, dan, hui ci, fericia, min gal, wei wen, aaron, ric, janis and eddie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;after this incident i realise who are the people that is worth to befriend with and who does really care about mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;i shall end it with a (caps) FULL-STOP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113653086305187123?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113653086305187123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113653086305187123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2006/01/note-to-myself-life-still-gotta-go-on.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113574179174857145</id><published>2005-12-28T09:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T11:58:34.976+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;celebrations!! Hurray!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;was staying at my uncle's place for the past whole week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i have lots of surprises for the entire whole weekend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;friday .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;meet Fericia for lunch and oso pass Hui Ci and her X'mas present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Hope you gals luv it. *bleahs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;my previous stop-over friends organise a small but yet meaningful birthday celebrations for mi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;was really surprised. didnt expect that they will remember my birthday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;they brighten up my day!! I Lurve ELDC!! I miss ELDC!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i love the forever friends bear from Ain and Shafinah and the chocolate cake from the group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;its so sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ohya. my current stopover (MRC) they decorate a card for mi too. *thanx all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;but poor Fericia waited for mi till 4plus and we headed down to my uncle's place for steamboat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;-Yummy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Clement was there too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;was suppose to celerate Weiwen's birthday at nite but was kinda tired so never turn up. =p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. saturday .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;went to watch King Kong, after the movie we went DOME to have dinner together with his friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;after dinner we walked down to PS to meet Eric to take my present den went back to uncle's place and zZzz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. sunday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;was at town with juan, went Marche to have our dinner while waiting for him. we plan to go Mt Faber to chill but was damn crowded, unable to find packing lots. so we headed down to Cosy Bay with him, juan and juan's bf and friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;he gave mi a surprised. *piglet and the necklace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the piglet was realli cute and the diamond necklace was veri lovely too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;*thanx for the surprise and effort..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i noe u sweat like hell. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;*Big Smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;thanx...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. monday .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;in the noon went back to uncle's place to change. and then went to Mt Faber again for the sky dining. thanx for the red roses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;one of my cousin was veri sweet too. he did a card for mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to others it might mean nothing but as for mi, i find the contents really sweet and cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*touch*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;ohya. the moment when we alighted the cable car. we saw fireworks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;its so beautiful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;hmms. i will let you off dis once. &lt;strong&gt;*HEM!&lt;/strong&gt; the fireworks will be the replacement for the&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;star&lt;/span&gt; which u needed to pluck it down from the sky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;see i'm so generous. hahaHA...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;after the dinner we went to Sentosa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the whole nite at sentosa, we juz walk and walk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;walked till we lost our way and gotta seek the Ranger (police) for directions. *OMG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;so pai sai. hee hee but it was fun. Rite? -grins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;i miss the part where we sat at the so called bridge, staring at the sky looking for the stars with our legs in the sea. do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;so peaceful with no distractions. misses.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;______________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Colin, hes realli sweet. he placed the gift at my doorstep. at first my dad thought was rubbish and wanna throw away. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;went home yesterday, opened the present. its was a tatty teddy. till now he still remember that i like tatty teddy. last year my birthday he gave mi a tatty teddy too. but this year is a bigger version. *thanx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;really appreciated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;a kiss for u *muackz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;messages:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanx all for the lovely presents, red packets, msgs, calls, cards and surprises.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i love all the stuffs and appreciated the things that you all did.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thanx for playing a role in my life.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;*kisses for all!! &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-MuaaaaacccccckzzzzZz.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/7532822-113574179174857145?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113574179174857145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113574179174857145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2005/12/celebrations-hurray-was-staying-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113522299908536800</id><published>2005-12-22T11:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T13:22:06.836+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Hey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;u put urself in my shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wat if i tell others abt ur stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how will u feel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being betrayed by a close friend whom will always msgs u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;askin you to tell her your troubles...worries and console you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate this freaking fake attitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u said you didnt mean it. you try ways and means le. you have done ur very best le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is juz an excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think that there is nthin much to tok about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya. i'm always the bad person. the one who always finding fault with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you are always the perfect angel, the peace lover, the lovely princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cry and you are sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop your crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u think you are the only person who is sad and the only person who drop tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel hurt too k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you didnt lost anything and in additional you have him as a good friend all by urself le.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one is gonna snatch him away for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the whole f***ing stuff is my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can only blame myself for putting trust in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are not in wrong, can?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or do u need mi to apologise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and by the way if sayin sorry can solve everything den what is the point of havin POLICE, LAW?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget the whole damn thing lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from yesterday, i longer treat you as a friend of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;right now and in future you are just a stranger to mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please dun get the wrong idea i dun hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm veri thankful that i gotta see your true color now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Full-Stop! Bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113522299908536800?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113522299908536800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113522299908536800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2005/12/hey-u-put-urself-in-my-shoes.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113521411848899459</id><published>2005-12-22T09:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T09:15:18.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;i'm hurt, deeply hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;=..(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113521411848899459?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113521411848899459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113521411848899459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-hurt-deeply-hurt.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113514789692204365</id><published>2005-12-21T14:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T09:09:09.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i dislike you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The power of love.&lt;br /&gt;Love is capable of making someone to lose their senses and directions and principles in life.&lt;br /&gt;Including backstabbing of your own gender and be jealous of it.&lt;br /&gt;How terrifying.&lt;br /&gt;When I started questioning myself, I only have myself to blame.&lt;br /&gt;Am off-guarded against her which became one of her advantage and cue to hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;She had something up her sleeves or maybe a fool-proof plot from the very beginning.&lt;br /&gt;She is out to push me up the walls. I wonder if she had succeed, time will tell. =)&lt;br /&gt;If all you want is someone who can 24/7 be there for u and only you can own.&lt;br /&gt;You can have it by all means. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;If all these are going to exchange betrayal and hurt,&lt;br /&gt;I rather have simplicity in life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;But &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;WTF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;u have your boyfriend still not enough?&lt;br /&gt;aint your boyfriend good to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Someone I offered shelter and care when she needed someone to be there.&lt;br /&gt;When she don't feel like heading home, I readily offered her my utmost sincerity company. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I even offer my house for her to stay.&lt;br /&gt;I never thought she will turn her back against me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't bear grudges, but I do hope her karma will go knocking at her door soon enough.&lt;br /&gt;A lesson for mi to learn in life.&lt;br /&gt;I hope it will bring mi to greater heights in life.&lt;br /&gt;I do hope i have learnt to be smarter, stronger and well-guarded against people.&lt;br /&gt;Am immune to any life-threathening plans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Get far away from my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I don't need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;You are just so fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should erased you off.&lt;br /&gt;You are not fit to be inside the jouyney of my life.&lt;br /&gt;You can and only be a passerby.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113514789692204365?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113514789692204365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113514789692204365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2005/12/i-dislike-you.html' title='i dislike you.'/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113461761843244767</id><published>2005-12-15T11:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T11:54:51.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>presents</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;haha. *big smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i receieve my very first birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Gold Necklace from my Ah Ma. *muack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanx ah ma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shes forever gererous!! She RuleS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya. yest met Dan for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he bought a Guess bag for mi as my birthday present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is the second person to gave mi my present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. so sweet. *bleahz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113461761843244767?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113461761843244767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113461761843244767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2005/12/presents.html' title='presents'/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113432079129178017</id><published>2005-12-12T00:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-12T01:19:16.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i still cant get over that my grandpa left us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sitting right in front of my com now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thinking back the last expression that was showed on his face at the hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really do pain my heart. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant accept the fact that he is dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss his voice, touch, laughter and almost everything of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why does God create man and till a point of time he took it away from us??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do we have to go through that f***ing path??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why cant i juz sacrifice a few years of my life and gave it to him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why cant i juz took over his place, suffer for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hes so old and yet still gotta suffered those pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;furthermore he stayed at the hospital for nearly a month and he cant consume any solid food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he wanted very much to eat a dumpling but i didnt manage to get it for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate myself, i blame myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fail to be a good granddaughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry, ah gong.   =..(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113432079129178017?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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heartrending&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;please let my Grandpa &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Get Well Soon&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;fillwithtears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113333172017457377?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113333172017457377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113333172017457377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2005/11/im-feelin-awful-sux-poignant-down.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113324918869680113</id><published>2005-11-29T15:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T15:31:19.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;I am physically &amp;amp; emotionally exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;so much have happened over the past week&lt;br /&gt;in work, studies, relationship be it friends, bgr or family,&lt;br /&gt;and it did affect me in a way or two.&lt;br /&gt;please be over soon.&lt;br /&gt;there are so many things I wanna say, express and confess. but I can't.&lt;br /&gt;I just cant. I can't even confide to my close friends.&lt;br /&gt;I just don't know where to start. and I guess they might not be interested,&lt;br /&gt;and they are busy with their stuff too.&lt;br /&gt;messed up life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;work. should I stop workin or not? *confuse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;so coincidental&lt;br /&gt;gotta noe dis guy Humbert while serving a wedding dinner on Saturday&lt;br /&gt;previously we are school mates in ITE.&lt;br /&gt;we do notice each other presence but never tok only nodding and smiling.&lt;br /&gt;and we always bump into each other even after we graduated.&lt;br /&gt;tat nite was the first time we speak to one another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gotta chat with him on the phone yest. well nice chap.&lt;br /&gt;at first I dun really have a good impression towards him.&lt;br /&gt;maybe becoz of the circle of friends that he mixed with bah.&lt;br /&gt;now I truly believe that we cant judge a person by its cover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#660000;"&gt;mia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113324918869680113?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113324918869680113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113324918869680113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2005/11/i-am-physically-emotionally-exhausted.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113316431377426561</id><published>2005-11-28T15:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T15:51:53.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/kit%20kat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="96" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/kit%20kat.jpg" width="139" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/kit%20kat%20wine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="95" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/320/kit%20kat%20wine.jpg" width="100" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;thanx for the kit kat~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boohoohoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i juz love it!!!!!!!!!!!!! yummy..!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;____________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I really hate TEP (in-house attachment)!!! Free labour and gotta do lots of project for the school, while they can earn money out of it. F***….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are INSANE! Gotta report early to school and we can only leave the school at 6pm! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;wat stupid rules and regulations!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;argh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;my stop-over so SUCK!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113316431377426561?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113316431377426561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113316431377426561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2005/11/thanx-for-kit-kat-boohoohoo-i-juz-love.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113280922936327753</id><published>2005-11-24T13:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-24T13:13:49.373+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lOoking&lt;br /&gt;forward!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113280922936327753?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113280922936327753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113280922936327753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2005/11/looking-forward.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113210934745187487</id><published>2005-11-16T10:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-16T10:49:07.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hmm.. *signz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really hope my granpa able to recover soon.&lt;br /&gt;i dun mind cutting short a few years of my life and gave it to him. if really possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dun let him leve us....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113210934745187487?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113210934745187487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113210934745187487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2005/11/hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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-7532822.post-113204032824914745</id><published>2005-11-15T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-15T16:21:18.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the photos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;..:: the pics that we took on Celine's wedding ::..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/1600/try.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5493/468/400/try.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7532822-113204032824914745?l=imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113204032824914745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7532822/posts/default/113204032824914745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://imaginewithoutyou.blogspot.com/2005/11/photos.html' title='the photos'/><author><name>moment_diary</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18250394954120731377</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>
