<?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-8805945318914714445</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:55:48.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Charades In Love</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>66</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-237279199620336479</id><published>2008-12-02T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T23:05:34.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Pretty Fun Day At Town.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went to town at about 1plus in the afternoon for my interview which was at 2. I was early! I reached there at 1:50! So the interview only lasted for like 10 minutes? So I got the job! (: Yippe! Can't wait to start work! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So after that I met Dasiree! We went for chicken rice at Far East then shop! I bought 2 pairs of shoes for work, and I still need to get top and bottom! (: I trimmed my brows. It was FREAKING FUCKING PAINFUL! I cried alright! Argh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats about it. I'm tired. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-237279199620336479?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/237279199620336479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=237279199620336479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/237279199620336479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/237279199620336479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/12/pretty-fun-day-at-town.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-5190973902249426519</id><published>2008-12-01T00:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T00:42:58.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another Day (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, On Saturday, I was at home slacking and dying of boredom till the night came. Went down to West Coast Plaza to meet Praveena. I bought her Cheese burger since she was soooooo hungry. She was craving for it! She was screaming when I said I'll buy it for her and bring it down. So took a bus there and back hahah! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday, Well, Stayed at home since its family day. Slacked then went over to my Aunt's place, which is the next block for awhile hahah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its Monday now, I've an interview on Tuesday and Praveena is praying hard that I get it, which I think should be lah huh. Hahha. My hand's still swollen from that stupid jab! Argh.. Its bruised. Thanks ah Praveena, still ask me to rub and all. I was like NO, IM NOT GONNA TOUCH IT. It hurts real bad okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Navin has been weird, well, why suddenly him but Navin. Well, he still behaves weirdly and texting me random stuff. Navin knows what. So I guess things are pretty over, like, after all that happened, I think I don't have to say what but yah. Aiya, I don't care anymore. I just want to work now. And hopefully when the travelling plans are more stable, I'll travel. I can't wait to work. I'm all excited. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's about it now. I'm craving for Mcdonald's Cheese burger now. WHYYYYY omg!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Somethings will change. The feeling I have.. will never go. It's scary, but we'll just wait and watch. We'll just wait to see what exactly will happen. Afterall, if it's meant to be, it'll happen.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Hate The Number 23! It's so disgusting! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-5190973902249426519?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/5190973902249426519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=5190973902249426519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/5190973902249426519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/5190973902249426519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-day-alright-on-saturday-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-6576755163052770980</id><published>2008-11-28T21:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T21:36:41.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Long Long Time My Friend..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, things have been going fine. O, I bought the cutest thingy! The Girl Gourmet Cupcake Maker from Taka. (: It's super worth. I can't wait to use/play with it. :D Happy Happy Me! So everything's really going fine. My biggest problem is settled (: Praveena seems more excited than I am (: Accesorize called just now, interview next tuesday! (: Yay!!! Finally. If I get to work, life's gonna be exceptionally good! And I can keep that sicklings out! (: Heh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got to eat my favourite sandwich today with Guava juice. I have to finish my Antibiotics. ): Hate taking medicine but it's for my own good. I hope I get to go for supper today. Hmm, maybe we could have Satay or Prata? or something else that's interesting? Haha.. I'm excited! I love blogging though, my blog don't irritate me nor annoy me! Neither will it talk back ahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just want to thank Praveena for being such a sweetheart. - You know what I mean Girl (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-6576755163052770980?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/6576755163052770980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=6576755163052770980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6576755163052770980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6576755163052770980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/11/long-long-time-my-friend.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-5822409004464196062</id><published>2008-11-21T20:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T20:49:08.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A better day! (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up at 830am this morning. Showered and all, left the house at 915am to go draw money and then waited for the bus which was damn long. Then I arrived at Lucky Plaza at exactly 10am on the dot and then waited for Ms Praveena till 1015am! We walked and talked to go for Check up then yah. Was late for appointment was at 10am! Hahaha! It was fast so not too bad. I hate the Doctor! Praveena knows why! Argh. I have another on next week. Have to book appointment next Monday! hahaha Hopefully Praveena's going too! (: After the check up, We went to hunt for jobs. Asked a lot and called a lot! We both, were irritated hahah! But I've found one! Which I think we'll be going for cos we're eager to work! hahahh! Workaholics! AHHHHHH Sama Sama ah! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we're just waiting for the lady to call. She says prolly start in December! Which is after next week, which is good timing! (: Ohhhh means, I cant travel anymore! ): But I think still can lah. I have months till poly starts. So I'm just dead tired now. -_-ZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZzZz Gonna Sleep! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-5822409004464196062?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/5822409004464196062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=5822409004464196062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/5822409004464196062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/5822409004464196062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/11/better-day-i-woke-up-at-830am-this.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-7262785211240198103</id><published>2008-11-20T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T19:00:40.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another Day Wasted.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was thinking of which poly I should go to. Which prolly would be TP since that's what they have there for the course I want. I've a appointment tomorrow and Praveena would be going with me! (; Then we'll be going on a job hunt! I can't wait for picnic outings! And baking sessions!! Soon Soon! I'm going to try confirm my flight for Phil if I can. Gotta get somethings done over there. So for now, I'm just lazing at home doing nothing since there's nothing to do. It feels funny since I've been mugging like crazy. (: Miss studying mans!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-7262785211240198103?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/7262785211240198103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=7262785211240198103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7262785211240198103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7262785211240198103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/11/another-day-wasted.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-8393392543888201439</id><published>2008-11-19T04:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T04:08:39.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Days Without School.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been sleeping real late since after Prom. Why? It's so annoying! I can't sleep! I've been watching many movies online! Love it! It kills my boredom! (: I'll be meeting Praveena on Friday! (: We're going on a Job Hunt Outing. And baking sessions next week! (: I'm hoping to highlight my hair next week too! I'm hoping Mom will allow me since what I want is really crazy. Haha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-8393392543888201439?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/8393392543888201439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=8393392543888201439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8393392543888201439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8393392543888201439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/11/days-without-school.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-1469468065332699966</id><published>2008-11-15T23:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T23:38:21.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Gosh! I've Finally Graduated! &amp;amp; PROM!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yesterday, I woke up at 0645 to get ready for the Graduation Ceremony. I showered and all then left house at 0745. Saw my aunt, so we took cab down together since she's going to be late. Went there, I went to the audi and we had to get our rose pin thing. We were pining it to our bra so it would stand. HAHAH. After which, we went into the hall at 0845 sharp and then we were seated and had to wait for everything to start. So after everything, Mom was like more excited than I am? She told my Dad even that its my Graduation Day and he texted me. HAHA. Then she was telling me that the guest of honour was her teacher when she used to be a miss. She's now Mrs Lee (I think) and she was then Ms Chong. So Mom and I took photos with her ex-teachers. We ate a bit then Mom left for work, I went home. I showered then slept for about an hour or so. Woke up, painted my finger and toe nails red. I after showering again, Grandma did my hair. She curled it for me. I sprayed it and all. Change into my oh-so-cute/sexy dress. Come on! It's Pink!!!!! AHHHH, yah, pink mans! It's super budget lah. Everyone thinks I had it altered after buying it. BUT, uh uh, it fits nicely! Can see my figure somemore, Love it! Thank God I didn't wear the Black one I bought, cos everyone was in black! (: So I was Special to wear Pink! HOT PINK BY THE WAY!!! So, I left house at 645pm, cabbed down to the hotel. I reached at about 715pm. We were seated at 8 after much nags by the MC. So cute. I sat at Table 41 with Nithiya, Dodo, Elaine, Sherlyn, Izzati, Shiqin, Praveena &amp;amp; Hadley. So, It was super fun! We were singing and dancing while eating. Like when there's super cute song we'll be like dancing. HAH. So the food were pretty good. I think it was pretty common so yah. DanceFloor opened at about 11pm, We danced like mad with heels somemore! My foot are like painful now! Swollen. I've not been clubbing hello. So yah, normal. But everyone had fun and we left the place at like 1215? then reached home and showered, it was already 1am! Fun! Nithiya was telling me, she had a nice time dancing considering the fact, se doesn't club like I do. (: I'm going to highlight my hair next week!! Like the crazy colours! Yippe! No more school...! YAY! I'll be travelling for the meantime cum working. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-1469468065332699966?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/1469468065332699966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=1469468065332699966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1469468065332699966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1469468065332699966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/11/gosh-ive-finally-graduated-prom.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-994109815168690100</id><published>2008-11-09T23:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T23:16:12.254+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Decided to blog.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, Navaneethan, I know you'll read my blog. I hope you'll delete my number, delete me from your MSN, cos er.. I don't wish to be disturbed (: I know you miss me thats why you still talk to me. Don't worry you'll get over me. Thanks. I just painted my nails (: Same Same colour. Baby pink (: Baby says I've got lotsa time huh, cos I paint my nails every few days, But to maintain it, must clean and paint new coats what! (: haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-994109815168690100?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/994109815168690100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=994109815168690100' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/994109815168690100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/994109815168690100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/11/decided-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-8006040064585448910</id><published>2008-11-09T13:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T13:33:40.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Home! Grandma Bought Cockles!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up, walked to the bathroom, on the way to the bathroom, my eyes were looking at the dinning table, I saw a big bowl of cockles! (: Yayness! Baby's still sleeping like a pig as usual. Like his mom always say, he don't have to eat or sleep but when he sleeps, he sleeps like as if he's dead. Hahah! He'll wake up with his boxers annoying everyone at home! hahah! Weirdo. So the stupid big big biggggg parrot is going away soon. I think I'll get baby to come get it. Since he wants it! (: Then Nancy will have company! And maybe breed and have babies (: Gosh, it'll be damn cute. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm like crazy over the song ' I'd Rather Be With You ' !!! Its so sweet! Whoever who can sing it to me, playing the guitar, I'll marry you! (: HAHAHA Oh, I'm going to turn 17 soon. But not much of a big deal! hahah I'm excited about turning 17 cos I know I'll be 18 next. Gosh 18 babe, EIGHTEEN! AHHHH... Damn! I'll be driving by then, I'll have my own car! Then I'll get a little cute scooter! So means I've gotta get my bike license too (: Can't Wait!! And 18 means I can get married officially! Wow! Entering any bar or club I want! hahahah! And oh oh, I can get to watch M18! ahhahah! Omg, it's still a year away and I'm already so excited like I'm going to turn 18 in 3 days time! hahahah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love blogging, I blurt everything out. It feels so good! (: I wonder who reads my blog. I guess no one, I hope. Never like people reading my blog. Its sucha shy thing. hahah! Who cares! I'm free now from all the stressed up stuff and all. I've got my life back! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait for wednesday! Arghhh.. I'll get to see my bestfriends! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, thats it for now..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-8006040064585448910?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/8006040064585448910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=8006040064585448910' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8006040064585448910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8006040064585448910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/11/home-grandma-bought-cockles-i-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-2314592626302448658</id><published>2008-11-08T19:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T19:36:09.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's been a long time since I last posted.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Many things happened. But it's all happening for a reason. I stayed over at Bahiah's yesterday. We spoke a lot. I left at 5am? Feifei called me, so met up and stayed over till 5pm today. Homed, showered, clean up room. Now it feels like my room, Neat &amp;amp; Tidy. So I'll be going to Philippines early December and I'll most probably be staying for Christmas. I've got lots of stuff to settle and I'll be free! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(ilydeeply)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-2314592626302448658?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/2314592626302448658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=2314592626302448658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/2314592626302448658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/2314592626302448658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/11/its-been-long-time-since-i-last-posted.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-1498192979594253034</id><published>2008-10-27T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T21:57:51.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, Days Till O's End Officially.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like 15 days till my birthday &amp;amp; O's officially end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deepavali, but so silent. I don't see any indians walking around even in the neighborhood. Well, it's so boring at home and all. After my O's and before I leave for Philippines, I'll repaint my room, get a new makeover done for it, get rid of all those unwanted thingss. I'll get a job, work to get money and get whatever I want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yah! Yesterday, I went shopping with Navaneethan! We wanted to watch a movie, ' The Coffin ', but when he went to check, there wasn't any seats available. We were kinda sad though. So nevermind, we headed to Taka to walk around and shop. We went to the Mass Sales area and bought two little ultra cute shorts. Then we went walking around. I had my favorite 'souf' at Delifrance then we went to Wisma. Navin follows the way the waitress say souf for soup the other time when we were there. Hahahah, he thinks its super funny, but I think super mean la and the waitress was this ugly indian girl somemore pity her lah, she's already ugly. So as we were walking, my flu got real bad and till the point that I was freezing so lucky I brought my cardigan along. I wore it and Navin bought me flu tablets which totally didnt work for my ultra bad flu! When on the box it says, for FLU MAX!! argh. I went home and when Mom came home, she gave me a super cute looking tablet and I took it, so the next day which is today, I woke up completely ALRIGHT! hahahhaha! So the most important part! As we were shopping, I saw super pretty shoes which I'm dying for! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Red Bling Bling Shoes from GUESS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Soft Soft Wedge Shoes from U.R.S.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Cute Tranparent Strap With a Cute Ribbon from U.R.S.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Black Sandals With Bling Blings from PAZZION&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Gold Slip-On Sandals With Ultra Pretty Coloured Bling Blings From PAZZION&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;I SWEAR THOSE 5 PAIRS ARE A DIE FOR, TO ME! (: ALL I WANT FOR MY BIRTHDAY ARE THOSE SHOESSSSS!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So for my birthday, you people know what to buy ah. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-1498192979594253034?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/1498192979594253034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=1498192979594253034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1498192979594253034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1498192979594253034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/10/well-days-till-os-end-officially.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-7134861294515845499</id><published>2008-10-21T00:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T00:08:19.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's Been Days Since I Last Blogged.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, O's here. I've been preparing myself for the papers.&lt;br /&gt;Science Practical Down,&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry Paper Down!&lt;br /&gt;Tmr, or rather, today's English Paper. At 230PM &amp;amp; 5PM (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been fine and life's as usual, pretty &amp;amp; fun (:&lt;br /&gt;My birthday's in like 22 Days! (:&lt;br /&gt;That also means O's will end in 22Days time! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm getting ready for Prom and all.&lt;br /&gt;Got my birthday local set, time and all.&lt;br /&gt;Those invited will be informed (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Lastly, I thank God I've found you. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO,&lt;br /&gt;Anissa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-7134861294515845499?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/7134861294515845499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=7134861294515845499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7134861294515845499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7134861294515845499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-been-days-since-i-last-blogged.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-7866285633780777118</id><published>2008-10-13T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T19:48:53.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, I haven't been blogging, I know. &lt;br /&gt;Many thing happened. Lazy to typed it all out.&lt;br /&gt;O's here and I'm concentrating on it. &lt;br /&gt;After everything, I'll be a free bird (:&lt;br /&gt;I'll be going to Philippines with my Mom &amp; sister around the end of November?&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm hoping to go to Bali too. We'll see (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll work after O's.&lt;br /&gt;Take care.&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-7866285633780777118?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/7866285633780777118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=7866285633780777118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7866285633780777118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7866285633780777118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/10/well-i-havent-been-blogging-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-5793891400523873709</id><published>2008-10-08T02:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T03:28:57.837+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Days of Not Blogging.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've been studying. I mean, this is the only thing I should be doing now or rather, the only thing I can do now. O's next week and I'm like going to kill myself soon. I want to do well for O's! Damn it, if I don't do well, I'll just prolly hide myself. I mean, aiya! Forget it. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was listening to Navin's ipod and he's obsessed with the song titled, ' What You Got ' by Colby O Donis. I'm addicted to it now. Damn it. I know clearly why he likes the song. Argh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What You Got&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Konvict, Konvict &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh &lt;br /&gt;Oooh Oooh Oooh Oooh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 1:) Colby O'Donis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I peeped you on the phone &lt;br /&gt;Just showin' off ya stones &lt;br /&gt;And notice that that pinky ring is bright enough baby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you're not alone &lt;br /&gt;But I could just be wrong &lt;br /&gt;The way them fellas houndin' and sizin' you up baby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hook:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;And I like the way you take advantage of &lt;br /&gt;Every man you love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see, and I know your game girl &lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind if ya come and play ya thug &lt;br /&gt;Just don't talk too much &lt;br /&gt;I see, you're so cute you don't have to say a word &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See those guys wanna come treat ya right &lt;br /&gt;Cause you're sweeter than apple pie &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Everything that you want you got &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Most beautiful thing in sight &lt;br /&gt;Always takin' on the spotlight &lt;br /&gt;Always in the club lookin hot &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got&lt;/span&gt; (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 2:) Colby O'Donis &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Girl I can tell you want something to love &lt;br /&gt;That's why you hold on to everything that pass you by &lt;br /&gt;Can't resist girl and I can't lie &lt;br /&gt;Now tell if you are here for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or everybody watchin' you shake from left to right &lt;br /&gt;The way you move got me hypnotized &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hook:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way you take advantage of &lt;br /&gt;Every man you love &lt;br /&gt;I see, and I know your game girl &lt;br /&gt;But I don't mind if ya come and play ya thug &lt;br /&gt;Just don't talk too much &lt;br /&gt;I see, you're so cute you don't have to say a word &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See all those guys wanna come treat ya right &lt;br /&gt;Cause you're sweeter than apple pie &lt;br /&gt;Everything that you want you got &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop &lt;br /&gt;Most beautiful thing in sight &lt;br /&gt;Always takin' on the spotlight &lt;br /&gt;Always in the club lookin hot &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop(Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Oooh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Oooh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Oooh) &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Verse 3:) Akon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes away from you girl when you get on the floor and do what you do &lt;br /&gt;And errbody wanna come back to that body the kind and remind myself I'm like you &lt;br /&gt;Cuase your that type to drive a man crazy will snatch him away from his lady &lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard the man hold back he'll end up callin' you baby &lt;br /&gt;And they never really know what to do once you expose that thang you do &lt;br /&gt;Ya had him crawlin' on hands and knees and ya find a way to get 'em out that cheese &lt;br /&gt;And why ya thinkin' you the only dude she off in the mall livin' off of you &lt;br /&gt;Lettin' errbody know she got you but now you feel like a fool &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hook:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See all those guys wanna come treat ya right &lt;br /&gt;Cause you're sweeter than apple pie &lt;br /&gt;Everything that you want you got &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop &lt;br /&gt;Most beautiful thing in sight &lt;br /&gt;Always takin' on the spotlight &lt;br /&gt;Always in the club lookin hot &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Chorus:) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Always talkin' bout what you got (Eh) &lt;br /&gt;Girl you know that you need to stop (Eh) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.metrolyrics.com/images/l/2147468065.jpg" width="1" height="1" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;Nice song and I've been reading the lyrics. I know exactly what's going on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;I can't wait for O's to come to an end. I'll be flying off, away from this place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;But first, my Birthday (O's end on my birthday), then prom (14th November) which I'm nearly prepared for? I've gone to get my dress done, shoes maybe some red or black ones? I'll get my nails done with red :D AHAHHA, my hair I'll do it myself with the curler and make-up, of cos I'll do it too. No one touches my face eh. With nice pretty sliver accessories (: Talking about Sliver, I'm still thinking about that god damn bracelet I saw at Bugis till now! Damnnnn! So I'm all excited for prom. Well, before that O's and Birthday! Mom's birthday this saturday, 11th, and my brother, Eugene's birthday on the 18th.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;So many things have been running through my head the whole fucking day. I mean like seriously, I need my life back. Studying isn't my thing! Like god damn it, I wanna sew! I need to Sew! Like I Mean SEWWWW!!!! Being the me! The me where I have all the time to dress up and go on shopping trips! Damn! Like seriously, WTF. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;My Birthday's in about a month's time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I have a wish-list! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" ;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;A freakin' good &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;camera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from Canon! (:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A new &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;sewing machine&lt;/span&gt; that I can select the type of stitches I want!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;DRESSESSSSSS!! Cute &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Dresses&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hand Bagssss! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Bags&lt;/span&gt;, like a whole chuck!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;job&lt;/span&gt;? After O's&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;New &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;tattoos&lt;/span&gt; to be inked onto my skin (:&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A new &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;hairdo &lt;/span&gt;(either dye, cut or something!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it for now (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight Honeybees,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-5793891400523873709?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/5793891400523873709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=5793891400523873709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/5793891400523873709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/5793891400523873709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/10/days-of-not-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-9157696511769682072</id><published>2008-10-02T22:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T22:15:26.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tired Girl.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-9157696511769682072?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/9157696511769682072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=9157696511769682072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/9157696511769682072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/9157696511769682072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/10/tired-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-4928679396595564081</id><published>2008-09-29T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T17:35:07.411+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Stay Home Day (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was the best day of the year man! Okay, I met Navaneethan at CityHall and as usual I was slightly late cos I was being super vain. I took a train to CityHall and that kuku was sitting and the stairs, wearing his grey polo and he was like camouflaged lah! Like hello, I swear it was funny. I couldn't see him. So as promised, I popped by Starbucks to say hi to Nabilah and also have a drink since we were both thirsty. After which, we went to Peninsular Plaza to print the pictures of the dresses, which cost us like 2bucks! But alright lah, it was quality printing. Then we went opposite to Peninsular Shopping Centre to look for tailors. Wait, FYI, Peninsular Shopping Centre is where everyone gets their skinnies from. Peninsular Plaza is the ulu one! So get this right people. So no tailors was likeable so we left. We decided to cab to Far East Plaza to look for the tailor that I've already met. But Regina's wasn't open! Thanks uh Aunty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After which, we went shopping. I hated my heels so Navaneethan bought me the cutest, most adorable sandals. (: Thanks uh NAVANEETHAN! (: Then I told him, " Okay, now, wherever you wanna go, I'll accompany you, cos I can walk as much as I want now (: " He smiled at me! aahahah. Then we went to get Mars Bars! (: The fried one from the basement. I upsized it and then Navin was like, eh? There's 8 balls! Then I told him I upsized it, he was blurred, hahaha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ate 3, and he ate the rest of the balls which is like 5 super duper mega ultra sweet mars bars, deep-fried with I have fucking no idea what. EWW. Then we walked to Long John Sliver's to have lunch. We both ate half of what we got and we were full! (: Like weird, but we just couldn't push it down anymore. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We then left for Takashimaya &amp;amp; Wisma! That kuku wanted to take a bus from Far East to Taka okay! I swear he was nuts lah. On the way there, Chess was so cute, she spotted me. She was like Eh, on hot date ah? I just laughed! aahah Then we went ahead towards Taka and Wisma. So we walked and all and then after that, we decided to go back to CityHall. We went back to Starbucks to look for Nabilah then she told us to go to Marina to watch the Formula 1 (: I swear for the whole of the freaking day, I was so excited and I kept repeating myself to Navin saying I must watch the F1 today (Yesterday)! So ahaha! So we headed straight to Suntec and guess what WE FOUND A PERFECT SPOT TO VIEW MY BABIES ZOOM PASS!!!!!! AHHHHHHHHHHHH!! IT WAS THE BEST THING OF THE DAY! LIKE OMGLY. NAVIN COULD TELL I WAS SUPER EXCITED ABOUT IT! OMG!! We reached Suntec, or rather, that spot at 530pm. So we stood there till 8!!! AHHHHHHHH! We watched the whole race and throughout the whole thing, I was screaming and all. It was so exciting! My dearest Massa didn't make it, but still my favourite! (: Its a tough race. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We were so tired of standing and all, we went straight to Starbucks and we sat there feeling so tired and our legs were breaking! We took a train to CCK then went I came out of the station, I was having a bad bad pain in my tummy! I swear it's worst than the normal cramps so I thought it was gastric. Just when I reach home, I felt like, yup, I'm having my thing, It goddamn it seriously came. ARGH. So I showered and iron all the clothes and went to bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm freaking having a bad pain now! Cramps and that stupid backache is killing me!!!!! ARGH! Its like as if I'm pregnant or something. So, I'm staying home and waiting for Uncle to get me dinner (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-4928679396595564081?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/4928679396595564081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=4928679396595564081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/4928679396595564081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/4928679396595564081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/stay-home-day-yesterday-it-was-best-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-8536683781002726854</id><published>2008-09-26T00:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T00:47:43.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Fun Day With Cousin (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't go to school today cos of some reasons. So I sent Abel to school and then I went to meet that AssBag Cousin of mine! So I collected my spectacles and a pair of contacts only cos the rest isn't here yet. So after which we went to Bugis by train and then WALKED, yeaaaa, WALKED to Arab Street. Aiya, but it's super near lah. I wanna go there again. I think I know what I want for my birthday this year, A super duper good camera! Okay, back to Arab Street.. So I bought the crystals and everything cost me like 35 bucks? Well, pretty alright lah. My Ipod's kinda done? Yea.. just need to finish the back of it. So Laycheng asked me to do it for her too.. Vain pot! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm so sleepy now, and school tomorrow! ): Or rather later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Saturday, sun tanning with Cousin! Wow! He seemed so happy seeing me today WOW, Shawn Lim! Sunday, Dressmaking/Tailor Searching! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm gonna go pack my school bag now, and then sleep (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight Babies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-8536683781002726854?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/8536683781002726854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=8536683781002726854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8536683781002726854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8536683781002726854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/fun-day-with-cousin-i-didnt-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-1596452516667196889</id><published>2008-09-25T01:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T01:14:24.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Day With My Lovely Ladies (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I left home at 220pm to go meet Nitsy at TiongBahru Plaza. So we had McDonalds' for lunch! That girl fell down again! Oh gosh. Clumsy girl, I told her. So we ate and at the same time waited for Dasiree! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After which Dasiree came to TiongBahru Plaza at only 5pm when she said 430pm!!!!!!! Yes! 430pm!! That's like half an hour different please! Damn! OH, while waiting for her, I was asked t do a survey by some NTU people. It was about the awareness made about HPV vaccines in Singapore. I think I'm gonna get mine and I'm gonna ask my friends to all go get to. I mean for safety ah people! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So 'Dah-Si-Nee' came at 5! We headed to town by train. We walked at Cine for awhile then walked all the way to FarEast Plaza to shop shop and talk talk (: We had Beef Hor Fun for dinner! Along with salted vegetable and tofu soup and she had her Sambal KangKong. SHE FINISHED THE WHOLE PLATE OF KANGKONG! Crazy girl. I know, but my best friend so can't do much. We ate then walked around. We bought stuff. I bought a pair of shades, and she got some neckless for 10bucks? yupps. So we then headed home. I took the 190 bus then she cabbed (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here I am. Bored, waiting for my nails to dry. Damn it long please. But wanna be pretty is like that lahhhhh! So tomorrow, I'll be going to collect my spectacles and contact lenses and then off to Arab street with Dearest Cousin and Leonard! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Get my blingblings! (: I'm loving my new phone and I'm saving new msges (: Yipppppees! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tata Darlings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-1596452516667196889?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/1596452516667196889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=1596452516667196889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1596452516667196889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1596452516667196889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-with-my-lovely-ladies-i-left-home.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-870689702302411816</id><published>2008-09-24T00:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T00:30:13.402+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A day at home ):&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, the day started out well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I changed my phone though. My uncle gave me his, which is still pretty new. But I still love my phone ): And all the messages I have in my phone is gone! ): I told Fatlove and he simply just dont get it! Maybe he does, but he can't do much since he's not here. 1438 messages!! Damn! ARGGGHGHHGHGHGHG Fucking pissed lah. And there's another matter which is worst and I only told Shawn Lim. It kinda made me realised how much I've been giving in. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, Guess how much that Versace dress I wanted cost? The pink one I'm not sure but the yellow which is super simple, cost 3459SGD??!?!?!! CRAZY please. hahahahha! So I've decided to tailor make one! (: And I wonder who's gonna accompany me ah? hahahha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm pissed, upset, tired &amp;amp; sleepy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-870689702302411816?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/870689702302411816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=870689702302411816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/870689702302411816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/870689702302411816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-at-home-well-day-started-out-well.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-9099429067049797472</id><published>2008-09-22T21:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:41:52.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O'Level Chinese Orals (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School was alright, I then went to Queenstown Secondary School with Chess. We took a cab and it was like 10.50! Cos the uncle didn't know how to go and where it was! Stupid! He stopped by the road like 3 times? Damn it! So we reached at 1.20pm then we went to the hall for oral! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it started at 2.30pm. I ended mine at like 4.20pm? Yupps. Then Chess and I decided to walk to the MRT station. I went to pick Lyann and did grocery shopping with her. It was fun. She was telling me all that she wants to eat and asked me to cook many things for her. Everywhere she went, every aisle she's at, she'll go, " Eh jiejie, I want this can? " HAHA. So cute. Then she carried the chicken for me cos she said, I'm going to eat it, so I must help you. hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chinese was easy I felt good man cos the teachers praised me for saying the word 'Ying Pian' HAHAHA Whatever right? The passage was about 'Ping Guo' -- Apple (: Very sweet primary school story. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Reached home, I prepared dinner, Omg, the meat thingy I cooked was Superb! Damnnnn! Love it! hahah I'm super tired and sleepy now. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. Shanae Ashlee Jaan -- I've decided &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's all for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-9099429067049797472?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/9099429067049797472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=9099429067049797472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/9099429067049797472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/9099429067049797472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/olevel-chinese-orals-school-was-alright.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-7491717004909224903</id><published>2008-09-21T23:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:27:42.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Alright Day (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was having flu the whole afternoon and only felt better after showering. So I was talking to Fatlove, and I was asking him who bullied who Cos he called me last night thinking I got bullied by someone and he was shouting and all, then I said, not me! Cos someone unknown sent him a text message saying he/she got bullied by a 20 year old person. So I told him not me, then I asked him, So what if someone really bullies me one day, what would he do, he said, " Kiss Him! " I was like huh? Kiss him to thank him for bullying me? Retarded Boy. Then I was telling him that his birthday's in like roughly 3 weeks time. He said in a super monotone, Aiya, I'll be boring and he'll be celebrating with his family. Then I told him, " At least you have ME this year!, isn't it better ? " He went, " ya. " I said, what ya? even if its ya say it with life, then he went, " YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA " Hahah that was super funny. I was like yah, that's the way it should be, cos come'on, it's me you have sweets. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So O'level Chinese Oral's tomorrow! I hope I'll do well (: I know I will if I want to, right baby? Baby always complain and say I'm a lazy bum and sleeps &amp;amp; eats like a pig. Whatever uh. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm hungry again. (: But uh uh, no supper for me, I'm on a major dieting session. I've already lost 2kg in 2 weeks, I must loss another 2 more kg! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss my fatfat ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dreamt about us having a baby, and I named her Ashley Jaan. Cute name, but the dream was quite weird, but funny-cute though. (: I can't wait to have our real baby. I'll most probably name my little one, Rex for a boy and Shanae Ashley Jaan for my little girl (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG, The dream even showed me bringing Ashley Jaan to school and my teacher asked who's baby is this, and all my friends knew it was mine. All kept quiet, and my relatives asked, who's baby is this? They said, " The mother must be damn hot and pretty cos this baby is so cute! " I was like, " Yah, She's my baby! " HAHHAA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't Wait. Can't Wait. Our Own Ashley Jaan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG! I just search for the meaning of Jaan. And guess what????!! It means God Is Gracious! OMG!! It's God's Doing lah! Cos I love the name Shanae and it means, God Is Gracious too!!! And I want to name my future daughter that! And omg! Jaan has the same meaning as Shanae! And Wait!!! Jaan is UNISEX! Omg, God's so smart! (: OMG OMG OMG OMG!! And Waitttt!! Not finish! I have also always wanted my Daughter to have a middle name that starts with 'J' and now, the name 'Jaan' comes! OMG!! BABY!!!!!!!!! God's Telling You Something!!! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;OMG! So I've decided on my future babies' names! Shanae Ashley Jaan &amp;amp; Shane Ashton Jajuan or Rex/Rey Ashton Jajuan (: Loves mans!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8805945318914714445-7491717004909224903?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/7491717004909224903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=7491717004909224903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7491717004909224903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7491717004909224903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/alright-day-i-was-having-flu-whole.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-2278902052533537742</id><published>2008-09-20T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T23:08:35.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A day at home, But Boring.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went home to Jalan Bukit Merah on Friday evening, it was super boring and the house was in a mess! Damn it! So Abel and Lyann stayed over too. Then in the night, when there was only, Abel, Shawn &amp;amp; myself, we called for McDonald's Delivery. We were talking and eating, and the three of us finished like 3 large fries! Damnnn, Fat pig gene in everyone! hahaha! So we ate and we were making fun of Abel. We told him that Shawn and I are super cousins, best friends and we asked him if he wanted to be our best friend too cos best friends do nearly everything together, and since he's the oldest also, we'll include him and make him our best friend. And his answer was super cute, " But you cannot be my best friend, you're my cousin. " hahah! We then replied him saying, so? Be the best cousins, means like best friends. Then he smiled at us, with the shy look, agreeing to be our best friend. HAHAHA so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the whole day at JBM was boring cos I didn't bring my lappy down. So I could only eat &amp;amp; sleep. Then waited for Aunt &amp;amp; Uncle to come back with the kids and come pick me to go back to CCK. So here I am now, at CCK, feeling better cos I've my lappy! (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm using a different number now. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only some have this number. Don't want too many people to have this number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I was super irritated last night with Fatlove, but at the end, I still met him. HAHA. So we met at only like what? 5am? crazy right. He was apparently busy with his car. Spraying some don't know what and added some don't know what with his friends. We felt so strange though, cos we haven;t been meeting for like 3 weeks? But I'm used to it which is good, I don't complain that much and all. So Shawn Lim, that idiot, scared me like shit before I left house saying that the lift would have some stupid whatever oval shaped face with no eyes only a mouth with a superduper mega long tongue. Damn it! The whole time in the lift, I was scared to the max! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fatlove came pick me with his car and we were talking so much about what happened for the past 3 weeks and updated him alot. so yup(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy me, I'm watching the VMAs now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-2278902052533537742?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/2278902052533537742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=2278902052533537742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/2278902052533537742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/2278902052533537742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-at-home-but-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-5414872351263379236</id><published>2008-09-19T01:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T01:33:41.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Right, Injured little right foot uh..&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm not going to school later.. And I went to school for like once in a week. Wow, Anissa, Good girl ah.. Ridzwan has been telling me to go to school, study, take care of myself. Hippo, you're becoming like an old man, my dear. HAAAAHAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School on Thursday was alright. I mean, What else. I think I did pretty alright for my S.S. paper. So, I just hurt my foot just now and now, it's swollen ): Poor me. I can't take part in the Ceremony of Light just cos of my foot! Damnnnn. I can't wait for Sunday (: Change of plans to Sunday! Yipppee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So uh huh. Anissa's a happy skinny girl, with abs coming soon! Whoohoo! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm sleepy. Oh yah, I went to get a new pair of specs today with Mom and Nithiya. And I got half a year of supply of contact lens. Cool uh. Hehe. Once my mom's back from Phil, I'm gonna get my phone (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So by the way, IT's FRIDAY, BABY!! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;B called during recess and his brother was talking to me on the phone about the lame-est stuff! HAHAH funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight Sweetpeas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-5414872351263379236?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/5414872351263379236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=5414872351263379236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/5414872351263379236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/5414872351263379236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/right-injured-little-right-foot-uh.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-7331525565760875346</id><published>2008-09-17T21:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:01:08.218+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another Day.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did Maths today. Well, pretty alright but, uh huh. It reminds me of someone whenever I do maths. Kinda funny but well, life have to go on, and I've learnt to let go. Well, I was complaining so much to Ridzwan that he went, "Why don't you just delete him off?" Then I said, "Yupps, maybe I should." So I deleted his number, and Msn? Well, even if I deleted him, I didn't block him. So I'm not that mean uh. I can't wait for the weekends. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Patron's Day on Friday. Omg, It's like the year that the girls and I would be holding our goodbye candles and well, girls CRY! So not looking forward to it. Wanru's escaping from that I'm sure. HAHAH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm watching tv now, gonna continue with Maths after the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yah, I woke up to Fatlove's text this afternoon. A text from Fatlove, how sweet. HAHAH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, Its been 3 weeks now since we last met. ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I have O'level Chinese Orals next monday! EWWW but alright lah huh. But you know luh, I hate chinese, don't even like speaking in Chinese. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't wait to change my phone!! Damn it. I think I'll get the HTC Diamond. I love it too much. (: And tattoo soon! Yay! Once I've confirm my design, I'll have to book an appointment. Yippeee! (: So excited. But I think it's gonna cost like a few hundred bucks. Maybe even up to 500bucks? Damnnnnn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imy &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-7331525565760875346?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/7331525565760875346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=7331525565760875346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7331525565760875346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7331525565760875346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-day.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-9173980726131806134</id><published>2008-09-16T21:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T21:45:24.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another Day At Home.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up at 2 plus by Ridzwan's text, but I was already like awake, just got totally woken up by him. HAHAH, I had like the worst and best dream all in one last night. Sucks. I skipped school like for 2 days already? Tomorrow, School ah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Life's pretty dead, but alright, I'm going for a tan this weekend. Like I'm skinny enough but not dark enough. My little belly is gone! Yay! I lost weight, 45Kg, I feel like I grew taller too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy me. So tomorrow's going be another boring day. I'll be bringing the kids to Lot1 for dinner? Maybe with Ridzwan if he's free right? That boy will let me know. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm still crazy over my dream (: If only it'll come true. Oh Lord, I hope it does!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Tanning Soon! Yippeeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I'm going to change my number at the end of the month? I guess so, I hate this number and unwanted people calls and text me like they even know me. So yupps (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-9173980726131806134?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/9173980726131806134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=9173980726131806134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/9173980726131806134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/9173980726131806134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-day-at-home.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-4266052227320223541</id><published>2008-09-15T23:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T23:45:58.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Day At Town With Ridzwan (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I woke up at 12 plus? I sat in front of the tv and waited for Hippo to call. HAHA Mr Ridzwan called me with that just-woke-up voice and he told me he woke up at 12. Wth boy! hahahha! So we met up at CCK control station and then took bus 190 to Town. He was so looking forward for his pay cheque but in the end, nope, didn't get cos Boss is on leave. Poor boy. He gave me the go-die-lah face. Well, he was so pissed. I understand.. HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went to Cine to pop into NUM to say hi to his friends and then went Taka for McDonalds! (: So we ate and then we walked around and then he wanted again to pop into NUM at Wheelock! hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took bus home (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im going to study while he works tomorrow. HAHA! So at least I'll study. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah, did I mention that Nithiya that girl is more pissed with uh huh we know who than I am. She just can't stand him lying to her. HAHAH I was laughing, I mean, I've gotten used to the fact that I'm always annoyed and irritated by him so I've long ago given up hope on such a person, whom calls me a bitch &amp;amp; a slut like anyhow. Like f* you if you have no pride of your own, who cares right, but guys, never ask her girl to delete you from Every possible way and then email and ask if you could add them back. Come'on boys, you know lah huh. Big boys think better. My kind of stuff, Big boys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm going to my next tattoo soon. Hopefully before my O's? For mom's birthday &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;and for Fatlove's Birthday. AHAHAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-4266052227320223541?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/4266052227320223541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=4266052227320223541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/4266052227320223541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/4266052227320223541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/day-at-town-with-ridzwan-so-i-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-7849306634087621567</id><published>2008-09-15T02:14:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T03:12:17.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"One Step At A Time"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"One Step At A Time" -- Jordin Sparks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurry up and wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;So close, but so far away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;(baby, you're so close yet, so far away)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;Everything that you've always dreamed of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(you're everything that I've dreamed for)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;Close enough for you to taste &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(I can be close to you,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But you just can't touch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(but I can't have you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;You wanna show the world, but no one knows your name yet &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;(you wanna make it big, but is having difficulties)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Wonder when and where and how you're gonna make it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(you're always wondering when and how you're gonna make it successful)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;You know you can if you get the chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;(you know you'll do your best if you get the chance)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;In your face as the door keeps slamming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(you know that you've been falling, but not giving up. I'm here)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;Now you're feeling more and more frustrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(you feel more and more frustrated everyday, but still hanging on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're getting all kind of impatient waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(you're getting impatient but you know its all worth it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;We live and we learn to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(We live and go through the road together, take whatever there is)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;One step at a time &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(We'll take each step together, step by step)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(We'll never rush remember?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's like learning to fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(It's like starting with nothing, like learning to fly)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Or falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(falling in love is pretty easy, holding it is hard)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;It's gonna happen and it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(We'll be together someday, it'll happen!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Supposed to happen that we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(Fate wants us to be together, it's suppose to happen)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Find the reasons why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(We'll find the reasons why it'll happen -- together)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;One step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(Remember Baby, Step by Step, Side by Side)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;You believe and you doubt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(you believed and you doubted about us)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;You're confused, you got it all figured out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(you're all confused, but you managed to realize why I love you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Everything that you always wished for&lt;br /&gt;Could be yours, should be yours, would be yours&lt;br /&gt;If they only knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanna show the world, but no one knows your name yet&lt;br /&gt;Wonder when and where and how you're gonna make it&lt;br /&gt;You know you can if you get the chance&lt;br /&gt;In your face as the door keeps slamming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;Now you're feeling more and more frustrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(I'm all annoyed day by day)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you're getting all kind of impatient waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(Impatiently waiting to be called yours)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;When you can't wait any longer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(When I can't wait and hold on and longer,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there's no end in sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(but I just can't seem to let the hopes for us go)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;when you need to find the strength&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(I find the strength in you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;It's the faith that makes you stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(It's the love for you that makes me stronger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only way you get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(I know the only way to end up having us,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Is one step at a time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:5px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;(is to take one step at a time, and endure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm in love with this song. It reminds me of you darling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-7849306634087621567?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/7849306634087621567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=7849306634087621567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7849306634087621567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7849306634087621567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/one-step-at-time-hurry-up-and-wait-so.html' title='&quot;One Step At A Time&quot;'/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-2467594317432039864</id><published>2008-09-14T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T23:35:52.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Gorgeous Day At Home (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed home the whole day. It was awesome! I lost weight!! 45kg now baby! WOOOOOO. So I was suppose to go town but lazy at the end and coincidentally, Ridzwan couldn't meet up for Coffee Coffee ): Nevermind, So Cousin helped packed my stuff and Uncle brought it home (CCK) for me! Now I can go out!!!!! (: Everything that I need is here (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Anyway, I'm back to my old url. I can stand this old one, just miss my old url (: &lt;br /&gt;Oh yah, Im skipping school! Yippeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XOXO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-2467594317432039864?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/2467594317432039864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=2467594317432039864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/2467594317432039864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/2467594317432039864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/gorgeous-day-at-home-i-stayed-home.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-6930795465889112129</id><published>2008-09-13T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T03:29:53.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, A Special Day After So Long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at home the whole afternoon and was dying of boredom! So I excitedly thought and then said, "Abel, you want to go Orchard with me?" Abel: "Now?, Okay. Mommy, Can I go?" Cheng: "Okay. But now?" Me: "Yah! Im so bored, cannot stand it anymore." So we changed and train-ed to town (: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to look for Dearest Ridzwan at Cine since we had nothing else better to do. But my main motive was to go say hi, SURPRISINGLY! Eh Hippo, You Better Be Super Happy Ah! You're like the first I went down to surprisingly give a surprise 'Hi' Visit okay!!! hahhahah! Anyway, Cos you've been grumbling that I'm always staying home and should go town and walk around and I know secretly you just want me to go visit you right??? HAHAHA! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Abel &amp; I walked and ate like pigs, I brought him to the Better Toy Store. (: I love that place, I feel like a kid every time I step into that store. &lt;3 We went back to Cine to have Banana Dessert Pizza. I visited Ridzwan MANY TIMESSSSS!! I told Abel that my friend's name is Ridzwan. So Abel was like HUH? Ridzone? I spelled, Ridz...then Abel went O-N-E? HAHAH then I spelled, R-I-D-Z-W-A-N!!! Then he went, O-N-E lahhh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO HILARIOUS!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we reached home at 11:58pm.&lt;br /&gt;TIRED &amp; maybe watching Wall.E tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NightyNighty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-6930795465889112129?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/6930795465889112129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=6930795465889112129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6930795465889112129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6930795465889112129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/well-special-day-after-so-long-i-was-at.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-7923135521813515297</id><published>2008-09-12T23:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T23:48:41.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Walk The Line - Johnny Cash (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I keep a close watch on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this heart of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;keep my eyes wide open all the time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep the ends out for the tie that binds&lt;br /&gt;Because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you're mine&lt;/span&gt;, I walk the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I find it very, very easy to be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I find myself alone when each day is through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'll &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;admit that I'm a fool for you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you're mine, I walk the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As sure as night is dark and day is light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I keep you on my mind both day and night&lt;br /&gt;And happiness I've known proves that it's right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you're mine, I walk the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got a way to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;keep me on your side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give me cause for love that I can't hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;For you I know I'd even try to turn the tide&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you're mine, I walk the line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep a close watch on this heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;I keep my eyes wide open all the time&lt;br /&gt;I keep the ends out for the tie that binds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Because you're mine, I walk the line &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);   font-weight: bold;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   font-weight: bold; font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);   font-weight: bold;font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Baby, I love you, like a lot (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;  font-family:papyrus;font-size:8px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&amp;amp; because you're mine, I'll continue to walk the line till our days end. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&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/8805945318914714445-7923135521813515297?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/7923135521813515297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=7923135521813515297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7923135521813515297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7923135521813515297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-walk-line-johnny-cash-i-keep-close.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-2445888376938263825</id><published>2008-09-11T19:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T20:47:05.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, Shall Blog. (: &lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Changed URL! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ridzwan if you ever read my blog, I'm just going to laugh. Anyways, He and Nithiya was telling me to just ignore some idiot. It's so funny the way they tell me to just ignore cos' he's just being childish right, darlings? Hahah. So funny. Nithiya was laughing and telling me about everything this morning. The both of us were swearing and cursing! It was super hilarious. Then some fat pig texted me when I was having my break before my F&amp;amp;N paper. A birthday present like that one is a totally out of topic thing, honey. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I'm just glad things are fine now. I'm happy everyday. I don't get angry cos' I've learnt to ignore irritating people who doesn't know how to respect ladies. Fcuk off then. A bastard like you, don't worth my time and effort. I'm sure my bill this month would be lesser. (: YAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to change my URL so no one would read my blog. I mean for those who are super close to me only. (: Yayness hehehe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last paper tomorrow, Maths Paper 1. I must do well!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yah, did I mention that people gets really out of the way when they get jealous? Yah, tell my best friend to tell me that you're texting her and so to make me feel jealous? Come on man, you think I give a freaking damn? I've got a life. Not like someone! ( sounds familiar ah )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've got nothing more to say..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yah, Ridzwan, if you ever read this, Thanks for accompanying me whenever I'm bored during this BORING exam week! We'll go tan soon and I'll make sure you're all sizzling hot tanned okay? HAHA smile your hunger awayyyyyy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S. I realized what's love. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I've found it, but afraid to lose it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.P.S. dont read my blog lah kay, you just get jealous for nothing. Grow up little one. Grow up. Oh wait, anyway guys at 17 have the brains of a 15 year old. So since you've not turned 17, only 16, you've got the brains of a 14 year old. (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-2445888376938263825?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/2445888376938263825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=2445888376938263825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/2445888376938263825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/2445888376938263825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/well-shall-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-75789166662539511</id><published>2008-09-10T20:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T23:41:01.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Days of not Blogging (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After so many days, I shall blog lah huh. Exams' pretty alright, I guess if I continue to study hard, I'll be able to get pretty rainbow grades for O's. Life's been pretty alright. Ridzwan has been real nice to accompany me with my boring exam days. He surprisingly texted me one day. Haha, thinking about it, it's pretty funny. Cos' its like so random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I realized so many things like just within a few days not even 5 days. I realized tons of things that I never knew. Well, I sacrificed many things just because of my studies and exams. Damn it! Like I feel sad everyday but I try to focus as much as I can. I'm doing well. Proud of myself (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;P.S. I want the old you back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;You've been lying to me all this while. I cannot live with your lies anymore.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stupid fool, my P.S. isnt for you! I'm never ever gonna bother about you again! Argh. Get a life, little boy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-75789166662539511?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/75789166662539511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=75789166662539511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/75789166662539511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/75789166662539511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/days-of-not-blogging-after-so-many-days.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-3386952530027537960</id><published>2008-09-07T23:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T23:08:57.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't care about you. Never did, you think I care? HAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-3386952530027537960?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/3386952530027537960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=3386952530027537960' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/3386952530027537960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/3386952530027537960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-dont-care-about-you.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-8602478298974243216</id><published>2008-09-06T02:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T16:09:44.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>First Post After Days (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, Anissa's rather lazy so yup, I'll just blog for her. Anyway, life's rather boring for her! She stays home all day and doesn't go out! Plus, I think it's due to her being a pig! (: So, she's been eyeing on this Versace dress for quite sometime. It's pretty and she's hoping to get something similar or the actual one for her prom. Prom for her will be rather cool since she'll be 17 by Prom, so yupps :D And she's thinking of going to CCK to stay again. Because she hasn't been studying! And it is very distracting at home. She's like a little maid. Anyway, exams for her soon, and some idiotic guy's talking to her on MSN, fuck off seriously, mind your goddamn business! You wanna play games, We'll play games with you! fcuker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright, So Big Dumb Navin Assumed That My Post Was Talking About Him! HAHAHAHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tata. Pigging. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;If you're smart you know it's me ( anissa ) blogging. Idiots would think its baby blogging for me. HAHAHA IDIOTS! I really wonder who. (:&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/8805945318914714445-8602478298974243216?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/8602478298974243216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=8602478298974243216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8602478298974243216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8602478298974243216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-post-after-days-well-anissas.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-2095780170240711934</id><published>2008-09-02T22:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T22:42:28.799+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another stay home day! WTF seriously!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm becoming more and more like someone who doesn't have a life, like seriously! I have no fucking idea what I'm doing. I stay home, eat, sleep, watching the fucking tv and use the laptop. Like Anissa seriously doesn't know what to do. Argh. I'm bored.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye. XO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-2095780170240711934?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/2095780170240711934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=2095780170240711934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/2095780170240711934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/2095780170240711934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-stay-home-day-wtf-seriously-im.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-764396090214270237</id><published>2008-09-01T23:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T23:59:14.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a boring day! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stayed home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-764396090214270237?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/764396090214270237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=764396090214270237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/764396090214270237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/764396090214270237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/09/what-boring-day-i-stayed-home-bye.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-1643437224545450972</id><published>2008-08-31T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T23:21:15.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A Day At Choa Chu Kang&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At first it was alright, then I'm fucking pissed now so I don't wish to continue. My fucking mother can just go die alright. I've had enough. I don't need her money, I don't need her around anyway. I've always lived life like as if I had no parents, just guardians who give me money! &amp;amp; I'm going to the family court soon! I'm going to get MY money from my fucking father and then move out of this place soon. Just be alone. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&amp;amp; everyone should just fuck off. Just fucking fuck off. Don't get in my way, or else, just get ready to die okay. I've had enough of fuckers who waste my time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-1643437224545450972?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/1643437224545450972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=1643437224545450972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1643437224545450972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1643437224545450972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/day-at-choa-chu-kang-at-first-it-was.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-3103711630838311682</id><published>2008-08-30T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T03:28:10.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Another Stay Home Day (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I stayed home again. What a nice little girl huh :D I woke up real early today. Early to me, but maybe not to many. Let's see, I woke up at like 1145am? Yea, 1145am! Which is like super rare for Anissa! So I woke up and watch cartoons! Lots of catching up with my favourite cartoons mans! (: I watched Tarzan! I watched Lady &amp;amp; the Tramp! I watched the Aristocats! (: ALL I LIKE! &lt;3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deprived! I Want Kids! PLEASE PLEASE! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;BABY, I WANT KIDS!!!!!!!!!! I WANT BABIES PLEASE!! MARRY ME!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, Tomorrow onwards I'll be at Choa Chu Kang! ): I'll miss home and my room, my stuff &amp;amp; my everything. Gosh. I've never felt so lonely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got this thingy from Cousin's Blog! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;26 sweet things a guy will do.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Know how to make you smile when you are down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;2. Try to secretly smell your hair, but you always notice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;3. Stick up for you, but still respects your independence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Give you the remote control during the game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;5. Come up behind you and put his arms around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Play with your hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. His hands always find yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;8. Be cute when he really wants something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Offer you plenty of massages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. Dance with you, even if he feels like a dork.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;11. Never run out of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;12. Be funny, but know how to be serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;13. Realize he's being funny when he needs to be serious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;14. Be patient when you take forever to get ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;15. React so cutely when you hit him and it actually hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;16. Smile a lot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17. Plans a romantic date full of cheesy things he wouldn't normally like to do, just because he knows it means a lot to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;18. Appreciate you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;19. Help others out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;20. Drive 5 hours just to see you for 1 min.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;21. Always gives you a peck on the cheek when you depart from each others company, even when his friends are watching.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;22. Sing, even if he can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;23. Have a creative sense of humor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;24. Stare at you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;25. Call for no reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;26. Quit smoking, chewing, drinking, or drugs - just because he loves you that much to quit it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;B got like 17/26? All the highlighted ones hahah (: Baby, you've been real sweet I see. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;P.S.&lt;/span&gt; - I was just wondering why things have to come to this state when I don't wish it would. I've pulled myself back many times and this time round you're coming at me like a lion who cant stop roaring. I mean, I've become less mean, I don't ignore you, I talk to you, we have our private times and I still regard you as a good friend, but I know you never did. I'm just a friend. It's alright. This will be the last time I'm going to blog about this matter. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;(&amp;amp; this person. no more about him.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-3103711630838311682?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/3103711630838311682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=3103711630838311682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/3103711630838311682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/3103711630838311682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-stay-home-day-well-i-stayed.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-4182097180484442543</id><published>2008-08-29T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T03:28:55.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a day at home (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stayed home instead of going to school for Teacher's Day celebration. I woke up at around 3pm? Yea, I watched tv, ate then I went to shower! Had a good hair wash, applied my lotions, then applied face mask and waited. After washing it off, I applied my nail supplement and re-did my fingernails. (: My toe nails are still very pretty so yupps (: Sucha Vain Day Huh! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, Oh, Teenage Pregnancy! &lt;3&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been craving for prata. Like 2 weeks now.. Damn! Get me some CHEESE prata please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;I miss you Baby! It sucks not to be able to see you! ): It's been a week since I last met you. Our Prata sessions soon alright? (: I'll be a little fat piglet just for you. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-4182097180484442543?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/4182097180484442543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=4182097180484442543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/4182097180484442543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/4182097180484442543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-day-at-home-i-stayed-home-instead.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-5161802754964734033</id><published>2008-08-28T15:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:00:20.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Password aint helping so I think I'm going to change my url (:&lt;div&gt;But I'm going to miss this blog if I leave it, Damn making it sound like I really love my blog! But I do! ): Oh my! How How How, Why has life for me change so much? ): I want life to be the way it was, me being happy, going out, hanging out with my friends, study, chill, relaxxx...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-5161802754964734033?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/5161802754964734033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=5161802754964734033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/5161802754964734033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/5161802754964734033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/password-aint-helping-so-i-think-im.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-1898132907876090086</id><published>2008-08-27T21:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:20:55.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Good! Finally, I've locked my blog! So only certain people can read my blog! So Yea, Navin blogged that on his blog and it's so obvious it's to me! read that sentence in brackets! Like hello mans, I know we had lots of fun and all, but even so, I'm trying to get serious with my studies and all. All Navin wants is play play play, have fun, go out on a date and all. Go out on a date? I end up being that guy and you be the girl! Goddamn it! Wth! Like I've had enough, I want to be the woman behind the man, not the woman giving the guy orders and he acts like a dog and follow! ARGH&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whatever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-1898132907876090086?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/1898132907876090086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=1898132907876090086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1898132907876090086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1898132907876090086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-finally-ive-locked-my-blog-so-only.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-6851981321934613312</id><published>2008-08-27T15:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:14:06.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>School, Good Girl Anissa! (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'm in love with a song I just discovered through Cousin. It's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm Yours&lt;/span&gt; by Jason Mraz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I love this part of the song -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="border-collapse: collapse;   line-height: 16px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-family:verdana;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;   line-height: 16px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;So, i won't hesitate no more, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;   line-height: 16px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;no more, it cannot wait i'm sure &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;   line-height: 16px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;there's no need to complicate our time is short&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;   line-height: 16px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;this is our fate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;   line-height: 16px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I'm yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;   line-height: 16px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;   line-height: 16px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;So yea, Baby, I'm Yours! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;   line-height: 16px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;I'm very glad I heard it from you personally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse;   line-height: 16px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&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/8805945318914714445-6851981321934613312?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/6851981321934613312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=6851981321934613312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6851981321934613312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6851981321934613312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/school-good-girl-anissa-so-im-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-6589156604726274329</id><published>2008-08-27T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T00:40:27.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No School For Anissa Again &lt;3&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm loving the sleep at home all day. And just do whatever you want. I seriously have no mood to study. I mean if i force myself, I know Ill just lie flat on the table after the first page of text. So next week would be a TORTURE week because, I'll be at Choa Chu Kang, studying my ass off, I wouldn't be able to see B for 2weeks or even 3? But he says that it's alright, he knows I'm studying and we'll have each other on our minds and just miss each other more only. I'll have to study very very hard. I'm going to take mocks real seriously and see how much I really know after one week of intensive studying. Like one week is a short period of time, but I know if I want to do it, I can. Even BB says its not because I cannot do it, it's just that I'm lazy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I really can't wait to study again like I always do. And if that week is productive, it better be, I'll stay there till end of O's. Its alright if I have to. I know BB supports me. And my friends would too, like Navin, thank you so much my dear, you've been there practically everytime now. Nithiya, she helps me with school when I'm not in school. Bahiah, that babe, has been calling to check on me everytime I don't go to school, funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I've been real vain. Vanity is taking over me big time! Like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;vaingloriousness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - excessive vanity. Omg, but I'm loving myself each day and I'm getting a better, more improved but yet, still the old confident me back. Yay! Size 0 is gonna come soon. I don't care. I'll do anything to be skinny yet healthy, &amp;amp; with Boobs! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Take Care, B&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/8805945318914714445-6589156604726274329?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/6589156604726274329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=6589156604726274329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6589156604726274329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6589156604726274329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-school-for-anissa-again-3-im-loving.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-8201112005096722182</id><published>2008-08-25T22:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T01:01:10.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What A Day!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I skipped school because of my blood backache. I told B that I wasn't going to school and he started screaming saying I better get up and study. How hilarious. I said I had backaches, he thought I was lying to him because I don't want to go to school and give reasons. Hello, backache ah uncle! Oh, &amp;amp; Nithiya's so cute, she said she misses me when I was on my way to GWC. (: Funny girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I bought the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;NIVEA My Silhouette&lt;/span&gt; slimming &amp;amp; reshaping gel-cream! Yay! Thanks to cousin! (: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I've applied it, and I'll apply everyday till I've got the figure and shape I want!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I must be a size 0! SIZE 0 here I come, baby! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait to be skinny, again! Again! My back's been aching the whole day! 2 days straight of back ache! Tortures! Torture! ): Somebody help! Damnnn. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;Oh yea, if you want me to treat you as a friend, I will. You've been mean these days. I'll get used to it. Time will change everything, including the times when we're at our usual. Have fun bringing people to our usual. I'll find a new chill out spot. You fucking love to spoil my day. haahh good luck lah huh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to name my daughter, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Shanae Grace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; How sweet. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodnight my dears,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;The times when I repeat, I love you &amp;amp; you respond, I love you too, sweets. &lt;3&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/8805945318914714445-8201112005096722182?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/8201112005096722182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=8201112005096722182' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8201112005096722182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8201112005096722182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-day-i-skipped-school-because-of-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-3879904417368529663</id><published>2008-08-24T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T22:34:22.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anissa's super tired.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Firstly, I'm having my monthlys' and thanks man, my whole body is aching shits! And I'm sick and tired of annoying childish freakheads. Like get a life child! Oh yea, my uncle brought my stuff to Choa Chu Kang already so I'll be there till I want to come home. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'll pierce my tongue after O's. We'll see plus I know who will support me with this mans! Yea, B? Its not like you read my blog. Anissa ahhhhhhh... Aiyo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been sleeping the whole day and I watched the Closing Ceremony of the 2008 Beijing Olympics! (: I kinda miss watch the Olympics! Like I watch the games everyday when I'm bored or about to sleep! I think it'll be the best Olympics ever. Can't wait for the 2012 London Olympics. Well, as you guys should know by now, the next Olympics will be held at London! Damnnnnnnnn. How great. I want to see what those Ang Mohs can give.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yea, I've had enough of playing, I'm going to get down to serious business with studying now. So I won't have time entertaining attention seekers. Please go seek attention from those who are free and those who are willing to give you their attention. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yea, Nithiya too have the same thoughts as me! Good girl, my dear. (: I was speaking to Dasiree just now. I miss that girl mans! I think I'll hook her for a sushi date, yea girl? Can't wait but I told her as usual, I must have $$$$ then I can go on a sushi date with her. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;BabyBoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt; &lt;3&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/8805945318914714445-3879904417368529663?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/3879904417368529663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=3879904417368529663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/3879904417368529663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/3879904417368529663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/anissas-super-tired.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-1913596192907987694</id><published>2008-08-23T23:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T23:35:26.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Photo Taking! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fun Fun! We took lots of pictures! Uploaded them on &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Friendster&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt; (: Anyway, I woke up at 630am just to get ready. As usual, because I'm super vain, make-up, hair, then I have to choose what shoes I want to wear right. So yea. I painted my toe nails last night till like 3am? I Slept at 3, woke up at 630am! Power (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;During the whole photo taking session, everyone was having fun. Everyone just kept taking and taking and taking non stop. Like super camera-ready please. I love smiling now! I've been smiling the whole day and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;I've fin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;ally fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;und a fav&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;ourite, so-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;suit-m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;e smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that, Nithiya and I went to Tiong to have McDonalds (: She had her HotCakes, I waited and had Fries &lt;3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I'm going to change my Blog Url or switch to LJ (: 'EstyGasldes.LJ' ? 'EchtCharades.LJ' ? Hmm, I'll think about it. Anyway, I'll be going to Choa Chu Kang to stay and maybe till end of O's? We'll see how but I'll miss my room so much. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;To be considered...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Note to be taken:&lt;/span&gt; I don't care anymore, do whatever you like. Find another girl that will not irritate you like I do. Someone who will not say you're acting like a 15 year old. Find someone wayyyyyy more immature than you, then she'll say you're mature. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Tip: Find a girl who's like 13/14/15, girls at that age LOVES attention from their boyfriends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;(P.S. I Love You, B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-1913596192907987694?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/1913596192907987694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=1913596192907987694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1913596192907987694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1913596192907987694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/photo-taking-3-fun-fun-we-took-lots-of.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-6210489561447212890</id><published>2008-08-23T00:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T01:29:02.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>The Post After 2 Days (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I've been rather tired so I've been sleeping early and not blog. Yupps (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today, I decided to skip school because I was super tired, and well, Cousin Shawn skipped with me again (: Cousins Man! YEAAA. So Navin met us at about 10am then came Leonard at about 2? I think 2pm. So Navin was being annoying to KID as he said he was that the answer was wrong! What's the point of trying to play around when I'm serious about work? Like you seriously have a problem up in your brain. Maybe you have a worm in your brain! And For The Fucking Last Time! Stop Talking About My Private Life! You Have A Problem With My Private Life?! Huh? Huh?! Anyway, I've had enough of people acting so immaturely, like seriously, get a life alright..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'm currently waiting for my toe nail polish to dry then a 2nd coat goes on! I'm pretty excited about the photo taking later? I can't wait to graduate! Gosh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-6210489561447212890?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/6210489561447212890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=6210489561447212890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6210489561447212890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6210489561447212890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/post-after-2-days-anyway-ive-been.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-34617901402032397</id><published>2008-08-20T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T23:19:59.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yay! I Finally Got My Dress! (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YAY! I'm super excited and glad. I went walking the whole of Raffles City Shopping Mall and didn't find anything! And the moment I step into the first store at City Link, I've Found The Perfect Dress! (: Thanks to Navin for his advices and opinions (: That boy was helping me say yes or no to the dresses I chose and tried on. Well, Well, Well, I've found the little white dress!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I bought the dress I really love a lot and I helped Nithiya take a photo of the dress that I think suits her and that she have been looking for. If she gets that and wears that, we're going to look damn alike! So I didn't buy any shoes because none suits me or rather, I was afraid it'll never go well with the dress and so I told Navin to skip the 'buy a pair of shoes' thing. We had bread while shopping for the dresses and shoes (: &amp;amp; Omg! I dropped my bread toast from BreadTalk in Charles&amp;amp;Keith! I quickly picked it up and just pretended like nothing happened! HAHAHAHHAHA Navin was laugh like madly :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it's quite a tiring day huh, walked like crazy but I'm glad I've found the dress. Navin said I'm a loser because it's Wednesday already and I've not go get something for Saturday. Whatever Navin. And then we {Anissa, Amanda, Boon-y, Navin &amp;amp; Shawn} went to have dinner before going home. What the hell please, I totally didn't eat much and I'm hungry now. I've been craving for Cheese Prata since forever please! GET ME CHEESE PRATA!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, tomorrow's O'level English Orals! Argh, I better speak well and read well.. Damn!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-34617901402032397?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/34617901402032397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=34617901402032397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/34617901402032397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/34617901402032397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/yay-i-finally-got-my-dress-yay-im-super.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-7477161683121611810</id><published>2008-08-19T19:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T20:24:15.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I'm Sick &amp;amp; Tired!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm, I did not go to school today and I texted Shawn Lim in the morning. Guess what he said? Me: " Where are you? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Him: " On the bus, why? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: " I'm skipping school today. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Him: " You going great world again? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: " Yah, Want to meet me? "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Him: " &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Okay lah, see you so poor thing alone, later sit there alone again, I'll meet you.&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me: " Good, never love you for nothing. "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The heck mans Shawn Lim, but it was really nice of cousin. I would have been alone if he did not accompany me man. We had big breakfast@mac for breakfast, ate and then I slept for awhile. When I woke up, the fucking internet finally worked! Damn it! So I watch videos on Youtube then it was freaking cold, so I told Shawn Lim that we were going to leave to go see my white tops. But end up, nothing's nice! I'm such a fussy girl. But that's because I ask for perfection. Things must be perfect in my eyes, in my way then only I'll approve, I realized be it just food, clothes, people and even boyfriends. But then again, I know what's perfect and what's not. You don't have to be rich to be perfect? You don't have to be handsome looking to be perfect? You don't have to have a good job to be perfect? You don't have to speak well to be perfect? You don't need a vehicle to be perfect? You don't have to buy me anything to be perfect? Well, I've said it, what's more.. I don't know! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im going shopping with my mom tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To shop for :- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;My Whites!                                                                   [Anissa's looking for a very sweet yet elegant looking little white dress]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A white pair of heels                                                     [hopefully the one I saw at Charles&amp;amp;Keith]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Toiletries! (: &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;New tube of Eyeliner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nail Polish Remover&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A new tube of Oral-B Toothpaste                               [FUSSY - must be Oral-B]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maybe more but I forgot what&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maybe a cheap cheap pair of Spectacles?           [for home use]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maybe a few more cheap dresses                                   if mom's in a good mood&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I can't wait for tomorrow! Well, after school, I think I'll be going home to change then out to meet mom since her office is like freaking near our house now! It's like at Havelock Road! Wth!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've not been studying but I've decided -- The September Holidays, I'll go to Choa Chu Kang to stay and also study. I somehow naturally is super discipline there (: I'll study like there's no tomorrow and try to get As' for my mocks! :D                           &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;GO ANISSA! YOU CAN DO IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I'm going to do something, I don't know what also. Home's so boring and I can't study because I'll fall asleep...      &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;-__-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Love Y'all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ciaos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-7477161683121611810?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/7477161683121611810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=7477161683121611810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7477161683121611810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/7477161683121611810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/im-sick-tired-hmm-i-did-not-go-to.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-6208529023317926236</id><published>2008-08-18T00:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T00:04:57.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY 17th, Nithiya! &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Omg, that girl's 17! Gosh! Everyone's growing old! Today's alright, because at least I went out. Went out with Navin to Window Shop (: I really did, damn it! At least I know which pair of shoes I wanna get. (: Then ate and ate and ate!!!! I'm such a big fat pig, eww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tired, superly exhausted! Damn man! OMG!! I forgot to buy Nithiya's Birthday Cake! (: Nevermind! Tomorrow I shall go get. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-6208529023317926236?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/6208529023317926236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=6208529023317926236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6208529023317926236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6208529023317926236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/happy-17th-nithiya-omg-that-girls-17.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-8370423349635879945</id><published>2008-08-16T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T22:15:53.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SKbf9NnMHAI/AAAAAAAAADw/fTqXAqshE8w/s1600-h/n822681257_266021_4085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SKbf9NnMHAI/AAAAAAAAADw/fTqXAqshE8w/s200/n822681257_266021_4085.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235117859583826946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anissa Didn't Blog Yesterday!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, that little poster there is a really meaningful one. Life's just getting more and more boring. I'm superly fucking broke! SOMEONE SEND ME SOME MONEY!!! ARGH. I hate it! Gosh, I hate it! I stayed home the whole day because I am fucking broke! How great. My graduation photo taking session is coming this saturday and I still don't have my clothes! ARGH! ): Tell me how? Tell me how! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-8370423349635879945?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/8370423349635879945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=8370423349635879945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8370423349635879945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8370423349635879945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/anissa-didnt-blog-yesterday-anyway-that.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SKbf9NnMHAI/AAAAAAAAADw/fTqXAqshE8w/s72-c/n822681257_266021_4085.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-846965157777801154</id><published>2008-08-14T22:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T23:06:21.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a day, at home (:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was super tired so I decided not to go to school. School's becoming a waste of time! And I seriously need to study or my O's is just going to &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;go down the toilet bowl&lt;/span&gt;. I hate myself for not studying, for sleeping too much, for not realizing that my O's are seriously nearing! Or rather it's already here. Like Omgly, I hate myself. I've never hated myself this much! I feel like crying each time I know Im hating myself more. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Life changes, people change as time goes too.&lt;/span&gt; Why? I'm no longer that brave, full of confidence girl. Maybe it's because I'm getting older, realizing that things changes. I know I've changed a lot. Even school teachers realized. People at home hardly ever know me anymore. They way they talk, the way the react to my doings. Well, I just realized that I seriously prefer staying home doing the household chores than to go to school and waste my time away. I feel good after doing all the household chores, how weird but I love doing them. &lt;3&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh wells, I wonder what it'll be like to be a mother. I swear I envy all pregnant women! They look so pretty and absolutely powerful with that little belly and baby in them! (: Retarded but, I love kids so can't help it what right.. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today was right, I slept a lot, like I always do! Argh, thinking of sleeping makes me angry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I miss BB. (: I realized I've never been so in love, like as if I know he's the one, the one --- I'm marrying, have kids with, enjoy my last days with. (: I love you, BB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;-- MY BLOG, I SPEAK WITHOUT WORRIES! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;little quote? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'Any woman can give birth; But it takes a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; woman to be a real mother.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Such a motherly quote, cute &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-846965157777801154?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/846965157777801154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=846965157777801154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/846965157777801154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/846965157777801154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-day-at-home-i-was-super-tired-so-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-1640846533065421161</id><published>2008-08-14T00:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T01:00:54.541+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>MY AIR-CONDITIONER JAMMED ON ME!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosh, okay wait! Shawn Lim just checked it and it's WORKING!! NO ICE! NO ICE! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, came home early to settle household stuff, repair air-con, hung the clean but wet laundry, then asked COUSIN, oh so beloved, to go buy food for himself, Amanda that sissy of mine, Nithiya and myself, Oh, I got Grandfather food too, otherwise he'll need to buy for himself only. I didn't want him to walk since he's getting old. Nithiya came, SHOWERED, ate then left for school, for night study. I was telling her that my house is like a cafe. She gets to shower, eat and use the laptop for F.O.C. - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Free Of Charge, y'all!&lt;/span&gt; But so funny. (: Then I slept for awhile, napped!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fat-so called regarding so many stuff, aiyo. Maid, Medical, Grandma, Money, Work, Family and so on. But I still love listening to his complains (: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;They're like music to my ears! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I want to order stuff online! But then again, I'm broke! OH SOMEONE JUST LOAN ME A WHOLE SUM OF CASH!!! ): Sad life ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, I'm sleepy. Shall sleep soon (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-1640846533065421161?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/1640846533065421161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=1640846533065421161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1640846533065421161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1640846533065421161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-air-conditioner-jammed-on-me-gosh.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-8474911725158633679</id><published>2008-08-12T07:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T08:43:18.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Argh What A Day To Start With!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I woke up &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;super late&lt;/span&gt;, like at 7am! My Grandfather must so wake me up for school all the time because he knows I hate going to school and I always like to sleep through it! So he woke me up and asked me to hurry like some &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mad-ass!&lt;/span&gt; So thinking that I have everything including my SOCKS, yea, I changed and got ready for school! Now comes the fun part, I got everything chucked them into &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;my latest, newest, hottest, sexiest bag&lt;/span&gt;, and walked out of my room! Not knowing that there&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;isn't a pair of school socks&lt;/span&gt; at all! I started to panic like I always do when I'm late for school! But then again, I've never been late for school! I always reach school on time even if I wake up late, but today's just bad bad bad alright! I called Navin, but that boy's going to school, eagerly! Then I called Bahiah, that babe was also going to school because she isn't going to school tomorrow!&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt; Why babe, why!&lt;/span&gt; Nevermind, so I called - but no respond! Nevermind, so I checked and my Grandfather was still in the shower! I was panicking like a serious mad woman, and the worst thing is, I have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;this stupid anxiety thing!&lt;/span&gt; I get anxious and I will faint if it's very serious or worst, Asthma! I get asthma, feel like dying and then I start to panic even more, then I seriously do not know what will happen to me! And so, I checked the shower and Grandfather was still in, I changed &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;out of my school uniform&lt;/span&gt;, took my laptop, raced out of the house! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;WOW!&lt;/span&gt; I cabbed down to Great World City, where I am now, and yea, I'm blogging to relieve those stupid, fcuked up anxiety thing? &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Idiot, I feel like a moron!&lt;/span&gt; Like everything gets cocked up once I get anxious! Maybe I should consult a psychiatrist? Omg then people's going to think &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;I am mentally ill&lt;/span&gt;! No, no, I got to find a way!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And Oh! Did I mention that I only have like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;$3.20&lt;/span&gt; with me? Damn it! Life is sad! And I was just telling - last night that the storm will pass soon and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;it's only a challenge from God!&lt;/span&gt; Argh, it's my turn now! Damnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, life is surely a sad and boring AND a dangerous thing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm sitting at Great World City's McDonald's without a drink or anything! I'm waiting for time to pass and so I can go home to my BED, to sleeppp! I realized I've got a long list of things to pay for! Well, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;unnecessary, but worth&lt;/span&gt;. It's all done for one and all will be worth! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I seriously have no idea what I'm getting myself into, I'm sitting and wasting my days away as it passes. It's like my days will never end, time will never get shorten or something, Anissa is still in the playing mood, not wanting to study, and realizing this, makes me scared! But then again, I seriously rather work then study! I mean like, come'on! Let's just talk about the subjects I take and one by one, I'll explain why it's useless to even study them okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here we go, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;Chemistry!&lt;/span&gt; I hate it! OMG! I swear I rather work my ass off than to study such a fucked up subject, and worst, the goddamn it teachers SUCKS! They can suck my toe please! Oh gosh, hell yes, like EWWWWWWWWW! Tell me what can I do with such a subject? It's not like I'm going to be a chemist or a person who explodes stuff in my kitchen!? Oh my, my oh my! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Accounts!&lt;/span&gt; EWWWW! Another goddamn it subject which I used to excel in! Like I could easily score like what? 90++ marks for just one paper! EWW thinking about it makes my blood boil to the brim! Damn! The teachers goddamn it suck like mad and they can't teach for nuts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now here comes &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Social Studies!&lt;/span&gt; WHY THE FUCK SHOULD WE LEARN ABOUT THE PAST THAT WE WEREN'T INVOLVED IN? OMG! IT'S SO ANNOYING! You learn about the past and you just dangle there! You're not going to talk about it in your daily lives and yea! EWWWW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Mathematics!&lt;/span&gt; Why the fuck do so much math and then not being about to use in life?! EWWWWW GROSSSSSS! And it's not like I'll teach my babies math! I mean syllabus will change!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm just going to stop here and just ignore everything! I'm going to just study like mad, get my laser treatment done, and I just want to fly away! But then get married, get pregnant, then Fly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I Do Not Want To Stop Flying Just Because&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; I Got Pregnant&lt;/span&gt; And Became Fat! EWWWWWWW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh yea, coming to the topic of guys my age and around my age, guys are getting either wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy too immature or wayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy too mature. I mean mature is a thing but IMMATURE?! Omg, hell another crazy thing please! I've had enough of guys around my age! Get a life please, guys?! I beg of you? No wonder guys around my age is desperate! Because girls never like them anymore! Like it's always the guys trying to get hooked up by the girls! Not girls trying to get hooked by the guys, because they have found better and more mature guys! Oh my, I feel so 'Sex &amp;amp; the City', Carrie Bradshaw always types like what I'm doing now when she talks about love, sex, man and money? Wait, more like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;SE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;X, LO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;VE, M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); "&gt;AN &amp;amp; G&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;IRL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;!!! They way girls treat the guys and how the guys and to be treated and everything about the two species! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This Post Is So Goddamn Long, But I Get To Waste Time And At The Same Time, Get Things Out Of My Head And Anissa's Feeling Sleepy Now, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it for now, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt; y'all &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-8474911725158633679?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/8474911725158633679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=8474911725158633679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8474911725158633679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8474911725158633679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/argh-what-day-to-start-with-i-woke-up.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-6926699796161512258</id><published>2008-08-12T00:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T00:56:22.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SKBt6bEIUZI/AAAAAAAAADo/3GiU_Q4XAGI/s1600-h/11082008273%231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SKBt6bEIUZI/AAAAAAAAADo/3GiU_Q4XAGI/s200/11082008273%231.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233303617469436306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another at Starbucks Coffee :D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And so the day started with me waking up at 12:30pm, got ready and left the house with Shawn Lim to meet Navin, Leonard then came Boon-y (: SO! We chatted, ate! HAHA, I made leonard feel very hungry then allowed him to go eat! (: How mean but, "Leonard, Don't waste food!" We Watched The Mummy! It was alright, I would rate it, 3/5? Yea, Navin gave Shawn Lim and I a lift home, Thanks Boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anissa's tired. Oh, I love my lollipop picture that Shawn took! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-6926699796161512258?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/6926699796161512258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=6926699796161512258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6926699796161512258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/6926699796161512258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/another-at-starbucks-coffee-d-and-so.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SKBt6bEIUZI/AAAAAAAAADo/3GiU_Q4XAGI/s72-c/11082008273%231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-3519708143467253438</id><published>2008-08-10T23:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T23:51:13.149+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What A Day!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day was rather awesome, until the end of it!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like I always try my best, if people can't appreciate then I can't do anything. I know you put in the effort but understand how I feel? Please uh, I have my difficulties too? Anyway, I saw Esther Lim! After so long! Said a little then went off. (: Anissa's sleepy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No pictures today, awww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Navin, thanks for helping me get the bags, I'll return you the $$ soon (: What a day huh (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, maybe movie marathons ain't a good idea, after all - I'm glad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SUN-TANNING TOMORROW!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-3519708143467253438?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/3519708143467253438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=3519708143467253438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/3519708143467253438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/3519708143467253438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-day-day-was-rather-awesome-until.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-5863937839775347845</id><published>2008-08-09T22:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T23:06:41.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2wH8WuypI/AAAAAAAAADg/Q-LzXMm2vAA/s1600-h/04082008007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2wH8WuypI/AAAAAAAAADg/Q-LzXMm2vAA/s200/04082008007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232531992581425810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                Navin, On the day of his presentation?! (: yea!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2vXScFwSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/BcDThKOFdQM/s1600-h/09082008255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2vXScFwSI/AAAAAAAAAC4/BcDThKOFdQM/s200/09082008255.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232531156695892258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;          We were comparing the size of our hands and Kden's (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2vYFvw7YI/AAAAAAAAADA/uv9baRuI2FY/s1600-h/09082008260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2vYFvw7YI/AAAAAAAAADA/uv9baRuI2FY/s200/09082008260.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232531170468621698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       Granddad &amp;amp; Abel! So cute..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2vYSGuPtI/AAAAAAAAADI/rVmxgxFdW1w/s1600-h/09082008262.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2vYSGuPtI/AAAAAAAAADI/rVmxgxFdW1w/s200/09082008262.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232531173786140370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                  Cousin with his so fake smile! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2vYeFJ7eI/AAAAAAAAADQ/QDY0ar_Ys3s/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2vYeFJ7eI/AAAAAAAAADQ/QDY0ar_Ys3s/s200/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232531177000791522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            Nice picture (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2vYorGY_I/AAAAAAAAADY/lL1z5qmNgPs/s1600-h/Picture+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2vYorGY_I/AAAAAAAAADY/lL1z5qmNgPs/s200/Picture+011.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232531179844297714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                            I look retarded! |:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2t4xZtloI/AAAAAAAAACQ/h448rr0gnkw/s1600-h/09082008250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2t4xZtloI/AAAAAAAAACQ/h448rr0gnkw/s200/09082008250.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232529532919846530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          Anissa &amp;amp; Baby Kden! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2t5W3i1tI/AAAAAAAAACg/SuTPi5zbExo/s1600-h/09082008252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2t5W3i1tI/AAAAAAAAACg/SuTPi5zbExo/s200/09082008252.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232529542977083090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                             He's So CUTE! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2t5zuWfsI/AAAAAAAAACo/Q-e3zSLPZKk/s1600-h/09082008253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2t5zuWfsI/AAAAAAAAACo/Q-e3zSLPZKk/s200/09082008253.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232529550723153602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                     Him sleeping like a little piglet! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2t6NjPPrI/AAAAAAAAACw/blCqrVdHAmo/s1600-h/09082008254.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2t6NjPPrI/AAAAAAAAACw/blCqrVdHAmo/s200/09082008254.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232529557655862962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                               I swear he's so tiny winy! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Happy 43th Birthday Singa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;pore&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, well, well, what a day I've wasted! Not really but, I spent my day at my aunt's! Visited Kden, Grandma cooked my favourite soup, but then again, I didn't eat much. Wasn't feeling that hungry though! (: Anyway, Kden's so adorable! I was telling Shawn how old he'll be when we're like OLD!! When I'm 23, Kden will only be like 6 years old! HOW &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OLD&lt;/span&gt; CAN I GET MANS! By then, I would be working, maybe married and getting ready to have kids! Wow, but I want to have kids real young. I do not like big big age gap? yea! (: I Want Kids Badly, Goddamn It! &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways, Shawn took many pictures today! (: I'm uploading them now and it's taking super duper mega ultra long!! argh! Tomorrow MOVIE MARATHON WITH NAVIN! &amp;amp; I want to go shopping for my Graduation Whites! (: Can't Wait, Can't Wait. &lt;3&gt;&lt;div&gt;We texted the whole day and he better be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;grinning like a Cheshire Ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt; mans! I'm sleepy! That's because I woke up at like 12pm? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;OH, THIS YEAR'S NDP SUCKS TO THE FREAKING MAX! THE WORST NDP I'VE EVER SEEN! GROSSED OUT MANS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-5863937839775347845?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/5863937839775347845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=5863937839775347845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/5863937839775347845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/5863937839775347845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/navin-on-day-of-his-presentation-yea-we.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJ2wH8WuypI/AAAAAAAAADg/Q-LzXMm2vAA/s72-c/04082008007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-8162666608211876090</id><published>2008-08-08T19:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T20:35:09.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJw2thhUO_I/AAAAAAAAABw/9julvGsY8mg/s1600-h/P8060111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJw2thhUO_I/AAAAAAAAABw/9julvGsY8mg/s200/P8060111.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232117022817795058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                           ME BEING HAPPY! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJw2t_KI0rI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Enmdugnh3U8/s1600-h/P8060126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJw2t_KI0rI/AAAAAAAAAB4/Enmdugnh3U8/s200/P8060126.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232117030773641906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     NAVIN, The DARLING, POSING! WHATEVERR AHAHAAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJw2t9PHCCI/AAAAAAAAACA/B-gy1E9PKUU/s1600-h/memoirs099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJw2t9PHCCI/AAAAAAAAACA/B-gy1E9PKUU/s200/memoirs099.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232117030257625122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                          TODAY WITH NITHIYA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJw2t4MFbkI/AAAAAAAAACI/TFLHbHp5m-s/s1600-h/memoirs100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJw2t4MFbkI/AAAAAAAAACI/TFLHbHp5m-s/s200/memoirs100.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232117028902760002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;National Day Celebrations In School!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I actually went to school on such a day, well, I was down running in the "Olympic Relay" of 200m, because they did not have enough people to run, and Anissa Wang, so happened to be in track also, so well, name was written down. We gave our best, run like our butts were on fire, and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;won 2nd!&lt;/span&gt; It felt so good to get 2nd! If we had better runners, we could have gotten 1st easily (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Day in school was good! (: Olympic obstacle game was fun fun fun, with Praveena being the model. School ended at 11, OH!, I just remembered, I've got to start shopping for my graduation clothes! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;WHITEEEEEEEEE CLOTHESSSSSSS&lt;/span&gt;! Hmm, so, i came home with Nithiya, I bought chicken rice for her and duck rice for myself, Shawn and Amanda, since I knew they would be home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I washed the dirty laundry, then I went to sleep since I was dead tired! (: I love sleeping! Nithiya, on the other hand, finished watching her " Frog Prince " show on Youtube then went back while I was sleeping again. Sorry girl, but I'm always tired (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tonight's going to be a boring night, but I hope &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;FatFat&lt;/span&gt; has plans, maybe just drive around or even better, a movie? Or Food?! I'm always happy when there's food! So I miss him a lot! He said yesterday, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"When I don't see you for 3 to 4 days, I will miss you a lot! But I've been seeing you everyday babe, I miss you, but not as much as what I'll be like for 3 to 4 days!"&lt;/span&gt; Then I frowned and said, "But you know I miss you all the time!" He went, "HAHAHAHAH!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, I just remembered, Baby called me when I was in school, then I called him back when school ended, he said, "Why you never message me this morning when you were going to school?" I said, "I always message you meh?" He went, "Most of the time what, then why today don't have?, I thought you didn't go to school you know, that's why I called you!" Awww Baby, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;how sweet!&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I'll be going down to get food at 8pm with Shawn Lim, awww, my cousin! Then I'll just stay home and relax. (: And wait for Baby's "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;I just finished work&lt;/span&gt;" call (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(I have nothing else to say, but I'm Sorry!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-8162666608211876090?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/8162666608211876090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=8162666608211876090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8162666608211876090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8162666608211876090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/national-day-celebrations-in-school-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJw2thhUO_I/AAAAAAAAABw/9julvGsY8mg/s72-c/P8060111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-3472930456386245145</id><published>2008-08-07T22:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T23:34:04.878+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJsP0JfPv1I/AAAAAAAAABY/x4HQLYjxGzo/s1600-h/P8060102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJsP0JfPv1I/AAAAAAAAABY/x4HQLYjxGzo/s200/P8060102.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231792780695551826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                         This Is My Favourite Picture! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJsP0bna6cI/AAAAAAAAABg/zGrYIBn45bQ/s1600-h/P8060141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJsP0bna6cI/AAAAAAAAABg/zGrYIBn45bQ/s200/P8060141.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231792785561676226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The Two Idiots Talking Business! Hey Bro, Set Ah! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJsP1Pu1DdI/AAAAAAAAABo/7YbpETk15rA/s1600-h/_8060005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJsP1Pu1DdI/AAAAAAAAABo/7YbpETk15rA/s200/_8060005.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231792799551393234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                     Hey Cousin, What's Up Mans? &lt;div&gt;  We were looking at something! I've a feeling it's a photo of his friend, Kenneth, in skinnes. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Not Really An Awesome Day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;School was alright. Nithiya came over to do the torch and olive wreath!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We went to pick leaves and twigs but I end up sleeping, and she as usual watch her, Frog Prince show! Crazy girl! I woke up at 7:30pm and started to make the wreath! It turned out great and prettily. (: The torch looks funny but who cares, ANISSA WANG made it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow's National Day celebration, I'm hoping it'll be fun! It's kind of a sad thing, its my last year in school, I wouldn't be involved in such things if i went to poly or start working. Sad life, what a childhood I have. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uploading the damn pictures now, it's taking so long, so I'm just typing and typing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kamalita's at Baby's now, she a nice maid though, my mother wanted to keep her but it's pretty urgent to get a maid for his Grandma. (: I scolded him so much for the past few days cos of the maid, but he knows I never pamper my maids. I apologized and he was alright with it. I felt so bad scolding him time after time because of a maid, but it's for the good of everyone, his family and the maid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to have a body check up done, I don't feel comfortable. I shall tell &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;FatFat&lt;/span&gt; about that first. Or, he'll just scream what's wrong! Well, I want to feel some needles. In fact, I love injections. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, Kden, my youngest, tiniest, cutest cousin is born on the 5th of August 2008 (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's so cute and tiny! He looks like Abel and Lyann! Like as if he has both their features.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, photos taking super long to upload!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevermind, more tomorrow, too lazy to wait already. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XOXO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-3472930456386245145?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/3472930456386245145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=3472930456386245145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/3472930456386245145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/3472930456386245145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/this-is-my-favourite-picture-two-idiots.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJsP0JfPv1I/AAAAAAAAABY/x4HQLYjxGzo/s72-c/P8060102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-2955532749977232112</id><published>2008-08-06T23:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T23:22:50.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;What A Day At Starbucks Coffee!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so fun today! Well, at first it was only Navin &amp;amp; I,&lt;br /&gt;but there came Leonard then my dearest &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blur-block&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; cousin, Shawn Lim!&lt;br /&gt;So Leonard brought along his new super nice camera, so I was playing with it the whole time and there's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;a lot&lt;/span&gt; of photos!&lt;br /&gt;Well, then we just talk and all, did not really study, but we had a nice time I'm sure!&lt;br /&gt;And as usual again, I heard dearest blur-block Shawn Lim argued with Boon-y again!&lt;br /&gt;Well, like I said, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;heck him&lt;/span&gt; mans! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Photos will be up soon!&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-2955532749977232112?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/2955532749977232112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=2955532749977232112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/2955532749977232112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/2955532749977232112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/what-day-at-starbucks-coffee-its-so-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-1553051077596314171</id><published>2008-08-05T11:17:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T00:30:17.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJh__80pliI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y0fI7qZz730/s1600-h/Once+Upon+A+Time+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJh__80pliI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y0fI7qZz730/s200/Once+Upon+A+Time+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231071703826273826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;30th June 2007 - 25th March 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats up?&lt;br /&gt;I know we haven't spoken for a while&lt;br /&gt;But I was thinkin bout you&lt;br /&gt;And it kinda made me smile&lt;br /&gt;So many things to say&lt;br /&gt;And I'll put em in a letter&lt;br /&gt;Thought it might be easier&lt;br /&gt;The words might come out better&lt;br /&gt;How's your mother, how's your little brother?&lt;br /&gt;Does he still look just like you?&lt;br /&gt;So many things I wanna know the answers to&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could press rewind&lt;br /&gt;And rewrite every line&lt;br /&gt;To the story of me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I've tried and I've tried&lt;br /&gt;To get you out my mind&lt;br /&gt;But it don't get no better&lt;br /&gt;As each day goes by&lt;br /&gt;And I'm lost and confused&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothin to lose&lt;br /&gt;Hope to hear from you soon&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm still not over you&lt;br /&gt;Still not over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know I kept all of your pictures&lt;br /&gt;Don't have the strength to part with them yet&lt;br /&gt;Oh no....&lt;br /&gt;Tried to erase the way your kisses taste&lt;br /&gt;But some things a girl can never forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;(you know i still think about you till today,&lt;br /&gt;but you choose to ignore that fact and carry on with life,&lt;br /&gt;well, things should stay that way then,&lt;br /&gt;at least im having a good relationship with you now.&lt;br /&gt;you know you'll never be replaced,&lt;br /&gt;you've grown in me, its hard to get the growth out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-1553051077596314171?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/1553051077596314171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=1553051077596314171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1553051077596314171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1553051077596314171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJh__80pliI/AAAAAAAAABQ/y0fI7qZz730/s72-c/Once+Upon+A+Time+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-1653132228411580416</id><published>2008-08-04T20:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T20:25:31.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJbywSKl3sI/AAAAAAAAABI/tAXiOLYa7m4/s1600-h/325745154_4358694689.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJbywSKl3sI/AAAAAAAAABI/tAXiOLYa7m4/s200/325745154_4358694689.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230634928561315522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Gorgeous!&lt;/span&gt; This picture is so hot, i wanted to use it for my background picture, and Shawn Lim screamed when i used it and showed him. Cousin! chill! At least its a hot picture! He's been complaining so much about 'Boon-y' lately, aiyah, just ignore him. I seriously wouldn't bother if its me! Oh wells, Nithiya came over just now at about 5pm after eating in school with Bahiah. She waited for me since 12:40pm till 4! I stayed back till 4pm to do my coursework part B's conclusion. Mrs Chu then had to leave so, oh wells, we had to stop doing, meaning Bahiah and myself, since everyone had left earlier. (: nevermind.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we ate, then headed home, at 7:20pm, Nithiya's mom called, and we panicked! She wore her socks and shoes like there's no tomorrow and ran straight to the lift, she called me when she couldn't see any bus when she was at the bus stop and screamed with fear. So me being me, me being smart, I asked her to run to school bus stop since her Mom was picking her up from there. It's so hilarious. Oh well, Bud, I hope you're fine now. SMILES! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MY BLOGGIE'S SO FREAKING &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;DARN CUTE&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;p.s. i love you, baby.&lt;/span&gt;&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/8805945318914714445-1653132228411580416?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/1653132228411580416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=1653132228411580416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1653132228411580416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1653132228411580416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/gorgeous-this-picture-is-so-hot-i.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJbywSKl3sI/AAAAAAAAABI/tAXiOLYa7m4/s72-c/325745154_4358694689.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-8063458681769782110</id><published>2008-08-03T22:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T22:49:46.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJXD_VYKcdI/AAAAAAAAABA/t36nBuGvpSo/s1600-h/PaperMilk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJXD_VYKcdI/AAAAAAAAABA/t36nBuGvpSo/s200/PaperMilk.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230302035098366418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;Love is like milk, it last at the correct temperature and turns bad at the wrong temperature&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i totally agree, its like if you mistreat it, it'll spoil and you can use it anymore. and you keep it at the right place, you can use it for very long! Like Love, you disrespect it, there it goes, you put the effort to make it last, it'll last for as long as you want it to last. Oh wells, Love is the most complicated topic i know but yet, i still like to talk about it, "&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial;"&gt;L-O-V-E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;". &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-8063458681769782110?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/8063458681769782110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=8063458681769782110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8063458681769782110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/8063458681769782110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/love-is-like-milk-it-last-at-correct.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJXD_VYKcdI/AAAAAAAAABA/t36nBuGvpSo/s72-c/PaperMilk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-3246229468564509241</id><published>2008-08-03T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T13:10:16.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJU9fJGnFZI/AAAAAAAAAAw/0Z63ESUpxSg/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJU9fJGnFZI/AAAAAAAAAAw/0Z63ESUpxSg/s200/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230154147489584530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shawn Lim Took This When We Were At Starbucks @ Raffles City&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-3246229468564509241?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/3246229468564509241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=3246229468564509241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/3246229468564509241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/3246229468564509241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/shawn-lim-took-this-when-we-were-at.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SJU9fJGnFZI/AAAAAAAAAAw/0Z63ESUpxSg/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-4176089804881987005</id><published>2008-08-03T12:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T12:56:54.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;My Rebel Of A Lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're like a cork in my clockwork&lt;br /&gt;You lead me astray&lt;br /&gt;Hey lover, I think we're going the wrong way&lt;br /&gt;You're a breaker of rules&lt;br /&gt;And I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lover, it's true I love the sensation&lt;br /&gt;The thrill of rebelling, the wind on my face&lt;br /&gt;You've turned good girls bad&lt;br /&gt;One after another&lt;br /&gt;But lover, your mine now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lover, it's like a phenomenon&lt;br /&gt;This joy ride has got me wanting more.&lt;br /&gt;You're my addiction baby,&lt;br /&gt;My ecstasy, my drug - my poison.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-4176089804881987005?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/4176089804881987005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=4176089804881987005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/4176089804881987005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/4176089804881987005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-rebel-of-lover-youre-like-cork-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8805945318914714445.post-1294401446574042192</id><published>2008-08-03T01:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-03T01:10:13.953+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"P.S. (I'm Still Not Over You)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Whats up?&lt;br /&gt;I know we haven't spoken for a while&lt;br /&gt;But I was thinkin bout you&lt;br /&gt;And it kinda made me smile&lt;br /&gt;So many things to say&lt;br /&gt;And I'll put em in a letter&lt;br /&gt;Thought it might be easier&lt;br /&gt;The words might come out better&lt;br /&gt;How's your mother, how's your little brother?&lt;br /&gt;Does he still look just like you?&lt;br /&gt;So many things I wanna know the answers to&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could press rewind&lt;br /&gt;And rewrite every line&lt;br /&gt;To the story of me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I've tried and I've tried&lt;br /&gt;To get you out my mind&lt;br /&gt;But it don't get no better&lt;br /&gt;As each day goes by&lt;br /&gt;And I'm lost and confused&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothin to lose&lt;br /&gt;Hope to hear from you soon&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm still not over you&lt;br /&gt;Still not over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me, I really didn't mean to ramble on&lt;br /&gt;But there's a lot of feelings that remain since you've been gone&lt;br /&gt;I guess you thought that I would put it all behind me&lt;br /&gt;But it seems there's always somethin right there to remind me&lt;br /&gt;Like a silly joke, or somethin on the t.v.&lt;br /&gt;Boy it aint easy&lt;br /&gt;When I hear our song&lt;br /&gt;I get that same old feeling&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could press rewind&lt;br /&gt;Turn back the hands of time&lt;br /&gt;And I shouldn't be telling you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I've tried and I've tried&lt;br /&gt;To get you out my mind&lt;br /&gt;But it don't get no better&lt;br /&gt;As each day goes by&lt;br /&gt;And I'm lost and confused&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothin to lose&lt;br /&gt;Hope to hear from you soon&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm still not over you&lt;br /&gt;Still not over you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know I kept all of your pictures&lt;br /&gt;Don't have the strength to part with them yet&lt;br /&gt;Oh no....&lt;br /&gt;Tried to erase the way your kisses taste&lt;br /&gt;But some things a girl can never forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know I've tried and I've tried&lt;br /&gt;To get you out my mind&lt;br /&gt;But it don't get no better&lt;br /&gt;As each day goes by&lt;br /&gt;And I'm lost and confused&lt;br /&gt;I've got nothin to lose&lt;br /&gt;Hope to hear from you soon&lt;br /&gt;P.S. I'm still not over you&lt;br /&gt;Still not over you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8805945318914714445-1294401446574042192?l=echtcharades.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/feeds/1294401446574042192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8805945318914714445&amp;postID=1294401446574042192' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1294401446574042192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8805945318914714445/posts/default/1294401446574042192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://echtcharades.blogspot.com/2008/08/p.html' title=''/><author><name>ANISSA WANG</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DQ3xuGAG9pI/SMkSKQyHjuI/AAAAAAAAAEM/GpwUesOgKJ8/S220/P8060102.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
