<?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-11464139</id><updated>2011-12-01T10:21:37.598+08:00</updated><category term='leehom'/><category term='jokes'/><category term='flea'/><category term='songs'/><category term='ugly people'/><category term='tb05'/><category term='retards'/><category term='teevee'/><category term='away'/><category term='tired'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='hisbirthday'/><category term='recruitment drive'/><category term='competition'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='tag'/><category term='event'/><category term='pissed'/><category term='photos'/><category term='beatty clique'/><category 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term='beijing trip'/><category term='music'/><category term='break'/><category term='bored'/><category term='school'/><category term='depression'/><category term='game'/><category term='CNY'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='(:'/><category term='life'/><category term='WONDERFUL(:'/><category term='amazing'/><category term='peranakan'/><category term='tests'/><category term='people'/><category term='RIP'/><category term='):'/><category term='food'/><category term='bacomm'/><category term='usher'/><category term='heygorgeous'/><category term='busy'/><category term='sick'/><category term='project'/><category term='knowledge (:'/><category term='new(:'/><category term='love'/><title type='text'>simplicity is love (:</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>647</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1305965193845626884</id><published>2011-05-30T02:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T02:35:43.886+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>so much loves.</title><content type='html'>hey love,&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right this moment, i'd like to think we can go on like this forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for once, i wasn't afraid of the future,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i see you right there with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(how would it be if you wouldn't going to be there?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thankyou for coming into my life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and being so amazing (no, wayyyyy more than amazing!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spamming amount of hugs &amp;amp; kisses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;your girl (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1305965193845626884?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1305965193845626884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1305965193845626884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1305965193845626884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1305965193845626884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-much-loves.html' title='so much loves.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-5654406187050129800</id><published>2011-03-03T02:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T02:15:57.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's been so darn long since i have last blogged or even step in here.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life's been busy in stirling,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with work and project every week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel like i dont have time for myself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i miss those times when i get to lock myself up in the room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2011 may have started rough,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but im glad i met a lot of nice people (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;people i love so damn much right now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who has been there for me, a lot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but sometimes, somehow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i still miss having a special someone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that will be there, just for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's late nights like this, that keeps you thinking.&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/11464139-5654406187050129800?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/5654406187050129800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>HEY SHORTIE, IT'S YA BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>just how long have i not blogged?&lt;div&gt;life's pretty mundane right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's just travelling between school and home,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i dont have mood for anything more than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;besides, getting home everyday is pretty much a challenge (all the weird people i meet on my way home.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;birthday was rather quiet this year,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i even forgot about it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(despite the celebrations)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks for all the wishes (though this is reeeeeally late!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the early wishes: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;qingfu / shimin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the lovers (on the day itself):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;benjamintay / caizhen / fiona / serrene / janicechua / andywei / davelim / yufang / shawnting / jolenelee / ronald / shuxian / kimngoh / chengsiong / ivanzheng / arnold / lucia / chinwee / joleneyap / jamesli / sharanyaa / bala / eugenechan / ziqe / dominic / jolynn / tanweihong / huishan / cristofer / jefflau / ryanchow / hwele / gladys / chiahsin / kit / leezhiwei / seanlee / melvin / chowweiling / gideon / caroline / chewhow / junyao / zhihe / junyan / hongwei / marvin / jasontoh / weiheng / rina / sookhan / edward / mohdrudiawan / benjaminni / guanyu / tsehaw / rachael / weili / simin / steven / anisa / hinhan / wendychua / itin / jasmine / nadzirah / charmaine / naseem / desmondkoh / evelynchong / alethea / cindytan / hsienwen / eliseus / cherylphua / eileenang / amy / diane / debbie / chiouling / timothy / jane / vihasini / jennytan / aisvarya / samathathen / jeffreyquek / dingren / danielle / lizhiwei / soomay / kellylau / klifferd / tohxinying / jasonlim / aniszah / genevieve / liaojunjie / hsunhao / joseph / darrenlim / boonchin / tracy / jenny / parthiban / yaode / ezzati / yichou / vishal / chloelim / vera / darrenng / bentan /beishan / chuanyao / wendyoan / ledi / admund / tanweiling / nicole / jamesong / khrisha / matherine / nicholaslim / chunyang / sokwan / joshuarodrigues / julie / shixuan / edisonang / kuohua / xuli / seraphina / guankai / yikjiun / pingshen / lam / chekmeng / lingli / kaiming / yauming / raymond / narelle / livia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the never too late:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;shunli / hanrong / yixi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love all of you to bits [but of course some more than the others, hahahah!]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sorry for the surnames &amp;amp; all, but some people just have the same names,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i dont wanna leave anyone out :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks to all that i dont know your name or i failed to receive,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i love you the same (: (: (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-130187881786112597?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/130187881786112597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=130187881786112597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/130187881786112597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/130187881786112597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-shortie-its-ya-birthday.html' title='HEY SHORTIE, IT&apos;S YA BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7749151228619491131</id><published>2010-10-17T21:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T21:28:42.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>where's my ______?</title><content type='html'>my birthday this year,&lt;div&gt;falls in the middle of a week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what's more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i have class 9 to 6pm ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what sad news!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hey loved ones,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meet ups on 1st nov - 7th nov (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SOON!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7749151228619491131?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7749151228619491131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=7749151228619491131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7749151228619491131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7749151228619491131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/10/wheres-my.html' title='where&apos;s my ______?'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-2906292797874233402</id><published>2010-09-21T21:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T21:59:05.815+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><title type='text'>complexity</title><content type='html'>how i just wish humans are easier to understand.&lt;br /&gt;why are there so much implied terms and things beyond the surface?&lt;br /&gt;like you can never really understand what's going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please just come clean.&lt;br /&gt;im not the people you know,&lt;br /&gt;i don't play mind f**king games.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-2906292797874233402?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/2906292797874233402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=2906292797874233402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2906292797874233402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2906292797874233402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/09/complexity.html' title='complexity'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-6702452723030444568</id><published>2010-09-16T22:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T22:59:04.658+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>YOU + ME = LOVE!</title><content type='html'>it's been soooo longgg since i've last blogged!&lt;br /&gt;so you know, i have been really busy ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school has started, and it's seriously pure madness.&lt;br /&gt;let's see, i have 3 weeks to complete 1 module,&lt;br /&gt;1st week is fully full day lecture,&lt;br /&gt;2nd and sometimes 3rd week are fully full day seminars (tutorials)&lt;br /&gt;then it'll be a new module all over again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i have been at flea last long weekend.&lt;br /&gt;and one more coming up this weekend!&lt;br /&gt;please let us make money :D:D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but all the uncertainties i've been feeling lately,&lt;br /&gt;the stress, worries &amp;amp; whatever not,&lt;br /&gt;are not that important now(:&lt;br /&gt;thanks to all the loves!&lt;br /&gt;livia, xuli, jolene, charmaine (oh! and your boyf, who brought lots of laughters!)&lt;br /&gt;klifferd (with spamming amount of smiles), ronald, qingfu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiyah, i love you to bits!&lt;br /&gt;and you know it well(:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-6702452723030444568?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/6702452723030444568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=6702452723030444568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6702452723030444568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6702452723030444568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-me-love.html' title='YOU + ME = LOVE!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-6250306655920139561</id><published>2010-08-21T13:59:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T14:59:44.172+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beattyclique'/><title type='text'>dosages of happiness, love and much more!</title><content type='html'>so it has been more than a month of awesome-ness,&lt;br /&gt;if there's even such a word(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;warning: outdated photos heavy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHARMAINE'S BIRTHDAY DINNER @ 8JUL10.&lt;br /&gt;with much thanks to jerrold &amp;amp; guankai for making our transportation so much easier (y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like to record the attendees for each event:&lt;br /&gt;charmaine, jolene, xuli, jerrold, wendy, guankai, nicholas &amp;amp; leonardi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 366px; height: 274px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9xRMTzbbI/AAAAAAAAAgg/4dDtIjeytsQ/s320/34980_1428259021530_1084454092_31071515_1154374_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507745409473408434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jolene for choosing such awesome place for dining!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 271px; height: 361px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9xIQD_P9I/AAAAAAAAAgI/emgoigwoRPk/s320/34943_410582685597_642520597_5134125_3019359_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507745255861993426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 267px; height: 358px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9xH7liYQI/AAAAAAAAAgA/5NxbrkRBY0E/s320/37661_1428261141583_1084454092_31071534_3509691_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507745250365563138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting nicholas who chose the sinful but fab cake :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 272px; height: 362px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9xJDaZRtI/AAAAAAAAAgY/JUlO5qWqFD0/s320/34943_410582670597_642520597_5134122_1185118_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507745269646182098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 385px; height: 288px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9xIgGIYVI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/5SUhOuB4s94/s320/33431_410582910597_642520597_5134138_4076397_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507745260165947730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XULI'S BIRTHDAY DINNER @ 26JUL10.&lt;br /&gt;at a thai eating place for steamboat (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xuli, charmaine, jolene, jerrold, wendy, nicholas, guankai &amp;amp; bala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 369px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9xHnhCq4I/AAAAAAAAAf4/_QJR-RVJM5Y/s320/37513_415049680597_642520597_5258949_2341535_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507745244977998722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with bala's choice of cake, i still feel my fat today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 266px; height: 354px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9wrIGkUFI/AAAAAAAAAfw/gCw20hLF0XU/s320/37513_415049685597_642520597_5258950_7294542_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507744755509121106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIVIA DEAREST'S SINGAPORE VISIT @ 6-8AUG10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dayONE:&lt;br /&gt;charmaine's superb recommendation to purvis st's chicken rice(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;livia &amp;amp; charmaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 356px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9wquHc-FI/AAAAAAAAAfo/_pDOgsS7IBs/s320/P1000677edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507744748533512274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9wpwx-JMI/AAAAAAAAAfg/LSEB5K-LgkE/s320/P1000682edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507744732068848834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can only be so darn happy with livia around &lt;3 &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 267px; height: 356px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9wpWsMggI/AAAAAAAAAfY/-Sb8XQc8OHE/s320/P1000692edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507744725065302530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and supper at dempsey hill,&lt;br /&gt;oh yes! much love to nicholas that picked us up one by one at our individual locations then sending us back :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;livia, charmaine, nicholas &amp;amp; leonardi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 365px; height: 273px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9woqcUcmI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/3VPKlGi65_M/s320/P1000697edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507744713187553890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dayTWO:&lt;br /&gt;nicholas' suggestion to old airport road for all livia's deeply missed local food (y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;livia, nicholas, jerrold, leonardi, eliseus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 277px; height: 369px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9wOYfkDwI/AAAAAAAAAfI/GuduZrciQzE/s320/P1000703edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507744261692722946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shopping and chill out like some taitais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;livia, charmaine, xuli, jerrold, nicholas, leonardi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 280px; height: 373px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9wNl6PIfI/AAAAAAAAAfA/e3E9ZPQwAf4/s320/P1000707edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507744248114389490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 354px; height: 265px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9wNDZ0e2I/AAAAAAAAAe4/-a7vSRZtrQw/s320/P1000718edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507744238851619682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 356px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9wMXn4B2I/AAAAAAAAAew/pSYS6-n6J0g/s320/P1000719edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507744227099412322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner with livia's parents @ mushroom pot&lt;br /&gt;heaps of love for her parents' treat,&lt;br /&gt;you guys, the food is so darn awesome!&lt;br /&gt;and our boys are gentlemen now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 368px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9wL3YYRTI/AAAAAAAAAeo/yrwQkmHtCec/s320/P1000730edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507744218444481842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 382px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9vkEuR0bI/AAAAAAAAAeg/JonLMHKVg6Q/s320/P1000735edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507743534831227314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dayTHREE:&lt;br /&gt;sending my love off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i figured out i need a shot of her backview cos that's my last sight of her everytime after sending her off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9vjW17raI/AAAAAAAAAeY/KgqCA86nljs/s1600/P1000737edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 385px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9vjW17raI/AAAAAAAAAeY/KgqCA86nljs/s320/P1000737edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507743522515299746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;livia, xuli, charmaine, junjie, jerrold, nicholas and leonardi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 375px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9vi8_631I/AAAAAAAAAeQ/n9CgoSFRmNQ/s320/P1000745edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507743515577868114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUPPERCLUB FLEA @ 14AUG10.&lt;br /&gt;truckloads of love to nicholas for being our awesome kind boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicholas, charmaine, xuli, jolene, jerrold, wendy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 372px; height: 278px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9viAov4vI/AAAAAAAAAeI/MAwF1qhcDIw/s320/45841_421933995597_642520597_5445035_6934151_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507743499374551794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 375px; height: 281px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9vhiKQqQI/AAAAAAAAAeA/bkAP_-iSgUU/s320/39986_421934390597_642520597_5445046_882483_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507743491193612546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 370px; height: 277px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/TG9u_lqJ6JI/AAAAAAAAAd4/dPv_cWw9rYA/s320/44418_421934310597_642520597_5445042_3163817_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507742908017141906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm ALWAYS happy when i'm with you people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't need to share my problems,&lt;br /&gt;don't need to do anything at all,&lt;br /&gt;and i'm already happy(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's this kind of friends,&lt;br /&gt;when you don't need to talk everyday,&lt;br /&gt;but when you do,&lt;br /&gt;all the walls around you come down.&lt;br /&gt;we don't have to say anything,&lt;br /&gt;but we wouldn't end up awkward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-6250306655920139561?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/6250306655920139561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=6250306655920139561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6250306655920139561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6250306655920139561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/08/dosages-of-happiness-love-and-much-more.html' title='dosages of happiness, love and much more!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/459441529674925354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=459441529674925354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/459441529674925354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/459441529674925354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-you-love.html' title='hey you, love.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-8848157752800036336</id><published>2010-07-09T10:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T10:11:16.643+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beatty clique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>when there's no need for words.</title><content type='html'>back at work, feeling reeeeeally tired.&lt;br /&gt;but i guess, it's all worth it.&lt;br /&gt;met the lovelies for charmaine's post birthday celebration @ queintins(:&lt;br /&gt;then tau huay @ rochor for supper.&lt;br /&gt;(charmaine, jolene, xuli, wendy, jerrold, guankai, nicholas &amp;amp; leonardi)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; thanks to guankai, jerrold &amp;amp; wendy,&lt;br /&gt;we get to travel all over singapore in cars :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it has been rocky couple of months for me,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i am really glad that at my worst moment,&lt;br /&gt;you awesome people were there.&lt;br /&gt;though i am not genuinely happy inside out,&lt;br /&gt;but i had a wonderful time sharing the smiles &amp;amp; laughters for that 5 hours or so.&lt;br /&gt;which meant 5 hours less sadness in life(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also thanks to those that came down for lunch with me during my working days,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i hope, more to come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find my smile back, will you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-8848157752800036336?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/8848157752800036336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=8848157752800036336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8848157752800036336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8848157752800036336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/07/when-theres-no-need-for-words.html' title='when there&apos;s no need for words.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1151955341596831887</id><published>2010-06-24T17:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T17:12:44.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FXXK LIFE</title><content type='html'>if i were to commit suicide,&lt;br /&gt;it'll not be for anyone else,&lt;br /&gt;but myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;simply because i want to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1151955341596831887?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1151955341596831887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1151955341596831887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1151955341596831887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1151955341596831887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/06/fxxk-life.html' title='FXXK LIFE'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-3531573028832482512</id><published>2010-06-19T21:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T21:59:16.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food'/><title type='text'>turn me anorexic, please.</title><content type='html'>i believe i might have gain a lot of weight today!&lt;br /&gt;it's like i'm on eating spree or something, which is really crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's daddy's day but the restaurant was fully booked,&lt;br /&gt;so we had ours today!&lt;br /&gt;lunch buffet at a restaurant which was totally awesome.&lt;br /&gt;so i had my share on abalone, shark's fin soup, crayfish, scallop, prawns, mussels, clams &amp;amp; so much more.&lt;br /&gt;out of the 40 dishes available (excluding the desserts),&lt;br /&gt;we had 21.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I AM NOT KIDDING.&lt;br /&gt;21 dishes plus all the desserts, omgggg.&lt;br /&gt;we spent 3 full hours on eating,&lt;br /&gt;sheesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; no, i am not naming the place,&lt;br /&gt;i'm not paid to advertise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think i may need to go hungry for a week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-3531573028832482512?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/3531573028832482512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=3531573028832482512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3531573028832482512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3531573028832482512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/06/turn-me-anorexic-please.html' title='turn me anorexic, please.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-8696173616481483945</id><published>2010-06-16T20:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T20:47:23.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>strike a pose.</title><content type='html'>i skipped work today because i wasnt feeling really well.&lt;br /&gt;both physically &amp;amp; mentally.&lt;br /&gt;life just isnt at its best for me right this moment,&lt;br /&gt;so i feel that i need some time away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was on facebook just now &amp;amp; i received notifications from this application that i forgotten i had,&lt;br /&gt;it's called are you interested, which is a friend making application apparently.&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me, i have no idea why i had it &amp;amp; why it wasnt removed.&lt;br /&gt;but it was fun going through it again!&lt;br /&gt;well at least i had fun laughing at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some tips for the guys on AYI that wanted to know more girls badly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#1: use your own photo!&lt;br /&gt;(need i to further explain this point, really? celebrities, cartoons or even scenery, are you kidding me?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2: no topless photo please.&lt;br /&gt;(who cares if you hit the gym every other day! thats not a good first impression.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3: no photo with girlfriend or even worse, your wife.&lt;br /&gt;(in the first place, why are you trying to know more girls through a platform like this?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#4: use your photo &amp;amp; only your photo.&lt;br /&gt;(i know many guys out there that take a photo with someone that look wayyyy better, just to confuse others a little. that's lame.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5: no self shot through the mirror.&lt;br /&gt;(okay, not very impressed with girls who do that. and guys?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how many friends people can make with this kind of application?&lt;br /&gt;it's amaaaazing how many people fall into the categories mentioned above.&lt;br /&gt;not going to criticise it totally,&lt;br /&gt;at least it gave me a good laugh (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-8696173616481483945?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/8696173616481483945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=8696173616481483945' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8696173616481483945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8696173616481483945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/06/strike-pose.html' title='strike a pose.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7639161130456994634</id><published>2010-06-16T15:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T15:13:52.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>he has no balls, it's proven.</title><content type='html'>i have gotten back both of my accounts, so don't ask me to **** off, thanks!&lt;br /&gt;HA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7639161130456994634?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7639161130456994634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=7639161130456994634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7639161130456994634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7639161130456994634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/06/he-has-no-balls-its-proven.html' title='he has no balls, it&apos;s proven.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-3003315618037976632</id><published>2010-06-14T13:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T13:20:24.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I HAVE BEEN HACKED BY A BALL-LESS MOFO.</title><content type='html'>my live messenger &amp;amp; facebook are hacked,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i am unable to log in to them right now.&lt;br /&gt;so if anyone talks to you with either accounts, tell him/her to **** off for me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a temporary messenger account for now,&lt;br /&gt;text me on my phone to find out, thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-3003315618037976632?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/3003315618037976632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=3003315618037976632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3003315618037976632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3003315618037976632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-been-hacked-by-ball-less-mofo.html' title='I HAVE BEEN HACKED BY A BALL-LESS MOFO.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-6110802454181168121</id><published>2010-05-15T21:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T21:52:19.436+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>another trauma, &amp; so what?</title><content type='html'>i know, i know.&lt;br /&gt;i haven't been blogging for at least a month now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; all my concerned friends are asking &amp;amp; pushing me to start blogging again.&lt;br /&gt;but i don't really know where to start,&lt;br /&gt;but i guess this can be a fresh start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my facebook status on monday must have got a few friends worried.&lt;br /&gt;am really sorry, but i am getting slightly better.&lt;br /&gt;i must say, it's like a freak accident or something.&lt;br /&gt;i was bending over, just a little.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; suddenly my spine/tailbone decides to snap, like a broken doll,&lt;br /&gt;then i feel myself drop further with this extremely sharp pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i got up standing straight, i was unable to bend anymore,&lt;br /&gt;not to mention sit.&lt;br /&gt;i was only able to stand &amp;amp; walk around a little.&lt;br /&gt;that moment was so devastating, because i was unable to do anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;like i wanted to pick something up that was just in front of me,&lt;br /&gt;but it felt like i was attempting to pluck a star out from the sky.&lt;br /&gt;it was that impossible.&lt;br /&gt;it made me feel really useless on planet earth, you have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why, but i tend to experience events/incidents that most people do not get to.&lt;br /&gt;maybe whoever up in the heaven wants me to experience the different things in life.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know the purpose, but it surely made me more empathetic,&lt;br /&gt;i put myself more in others' shoes.&lt;br /&gt;but, the only thing i still question is,&lt;br /&gt;will people do the same?&lt;br /&gt;or will i be the one that just keep giving?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this isn't some drama you see where the lead role tells you,&lt;br /&gt;you don't measure the amount you give &amp;amp; take.&lt;br /&gt;of course i don't have a specific measurement for what's appropriate,&lt;br /&gt;however, you can't help but to feel this way,&lt;br /&gt;when the proportion is like heaven &amp;amp; earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before i end this post,&lt;br /&gt;don't treat this as another negative thought or emo post.&lt;br /&gt;because i actually think im quite an optimistic person,&lt;br /&gt;considering the things i have gone through &amp;amp; the state i am in right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;more than often i feel rather good hitting rock bottom in life,&lt;br /&gt;because life can only gets better,&lt;br /&gt;there's no way you can go even further with bad luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; oh yes,&lt;br /&gt;thanks to klifferd, ronald, qingfu, john, livia, donal, jacky, yixi &amp;amp; a few others that were here with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-6110802454181168121?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/6110802454181168121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=6110802454181168121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6110802454181168121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6110802454181168121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/05/another-trauma-so-what.html' title='another trauma, &amp; so what?'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-2203999625786769488</id><published>2010-04-20T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T16:08:41.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>if love really exist.</title><content type='html'>i thought there was still something lingering.&lt;br /&gt;i really thought i missed you,&lt;br /&gt;and those memories i still hold close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but after i saw you again,&lt;br /&gt;hell i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;yes i do miss, but not you.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the feeling of being in love with someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this world is so strange.&lt;br /&gt;or maybe it's just the people around me.&lt;br /&gt;but it's either lovers or strangers,&lt;br /&gt;there's no in between.&lt;br /&gt;can't there be love between friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;because i have experienced it way too many times.&lt;br /&gt;when they love you (like they want you as a girlfriend),&lt;br /&gt;they would do anything, anything in the world, for you.&lt;br /&gt;but when it's clearly over,&lt;br /&gt;they'll only be strangers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you mean you cannot be nice to your friends?&lt;br /&gt;you cannot show some love, care &amp;amp; concern to friends?&lt;br /&gt;or is the world too insensitive for that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe that's why MJ was too weird and strange to most people,&lt;br /&gt;because he really LOVES, like genuinely, love everyone &amp;amp; everything.&lt;br /&gt;but it's just something too different from what people are used to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need more love than just the one from a boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; what the heck is a boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;he's just my bestfriend that i will be able to depend on ANYTHING IN THE WORLD.&lt;br /&gt;but if there's no loving among friends (that much loving),&lt;br /&gt;where are you going to find your true bestfriend?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-2203999625786769488?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/2203999625786769488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=2203999625786769488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2203999625786769488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2203999625786769488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/04/if-love-really-exist.html' title='if love really exist.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-5502590530107389778</id><published>2010-04-03T16:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T16:08:40.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new(:'/><title type='text'>i have not moved.</title><content type='html'>not that i have moved,&lt;br /&gt;but i have one at &lt;a href="http://loshannve.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://loshannve.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's just the fact that i can REBLOG,&lt;br /&gt;and you know how lazy i am.&lt;br /&gt;i dont wish to write long long post telling people how i feel,&lt;br /&gt;which may not really matter to many.&lt;br /&gt;so you'll see me there, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless,&lt;br /&gt;this blog will STILL be alive.&lt;br /&gt;i will still blog when i feel there's a need to say more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-5502590530107389778?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/5502590530107389778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=5502590530107389778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5502590530107389778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5502590530107389778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-have-not-moved.html' title='i have not moved.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7531422227079351149</id><published>2010-03-04T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T00:05:59.191+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><title type='text'>my journey.</title><content type='html'>so what a long day!&lt;br /&gt;i was out the entire day.&lt;br /&gt;first to the career &amp;amp; education fair @ suntec,&lt;br /&gt;then for some shopping.&lt;br /&gt;man, it was really tiring listening out to all those "recruitment executives" introduce the courses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was bored when i got home awhile ago.&lt;br /&gt;so i went ahead to sort out some stuffs in my wallet.&lt;br /&gt;(that had been there for quite awhile.)&lt;br /&gt;i came across my stack of movie stubs/tickets (whatever you wanna call that.)&lt;br /&gt;well, i did not deliberately collect them,&lt;br /&gt;but i just stuff them inside my wallet whenever i catch a movie, so yeah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they were dated from 2007 till the recent ones.&lt;br /&gt;i actually had even older ones,&lt;br /&gt;but dumped them all because the words had fade &amp;amp; i could not get them back in shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome looking through those stubs.&lt;br /&gt;it reminded me who i went out with (boyfriend/s, friends, dates, families blah blah blah)&lt;br /&gt;which really told me a lot,&lt;br /&gt;especially the ones that are categorised under dates (hahah!)&lt;br /&gt;i shall keep the details to myself,&lt;br /&gt;but i can share with you privately if you want.&lt;br /&gt;they are interesting, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;well, at least to me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i think my personal posts to all the individual loved ones will be very overdue!&lt;br /&gt;because, i cannot seem to find a day when i can just spend it all on writing the posts up.&lt;br /&gt;and my inspirations usually come right before the moment i fall asleep,&lt;br /&gt;(therefore i didnt do any penning down) so this really sucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well this is the first post of march,&lt;br /&gt;which is a very special month to me.&lt;br /&gt;because, i feel brand new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's like i am ready to start afresh.&lt;br /&gt;many people have approached me with concerns about my future education and/or career,&lt;br /&gt;which keeps me pondering.&lt;br /&gt;but i have not made up my mind just as yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i get this feeling right after finishing my last exam paper.&lt;br /&gt;because many people just like me, spent most of their lifetimes (so far) on education.&lt;br /&gt;i got so used to it!&lt;br /&gt;now it feels like i am going to do something different,&lt;br /&gt;all of a sudden, it feels really weird.&lt;br /&gt;it kind of feels like the first day of school in primary 1,&lt;br /&gt;how unsecure, unfamiliar, uncertain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i am sure i can overcome anything in life.&lt;br /&gt;i have gotten used to education since the first day of primary 1 until my life so far,&lt;br /&gt;i can cope easily with anything else,&lt;br /&gt;at least that is what i believe (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7531422227079351149?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7531422227079351149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=7531422227079351149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7531422227079351149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7531422227079351149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/03/my-journey.html' title='my journey.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1610304674070564503</id><published>2010-02-28T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T01:08:56.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>a favour for mr. postman</title><content type='html'>i have this super long post in mind,&lt;br /&gt;that i have wanted to start writing even before my final examinations.&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to end my three awesome years in poly with a great big smile &amp;amp; tons of love to all my lovers.&lt;br /&gt;so i am thinking of writing a different message to each &amp;amp; everyone that had impacted me in a way or another in these three years.&lt;br /&gt;err, i'll try to cover as many people as possible?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think,&lt;br /&gt;it's gonna take a very very long time.&lt;br /&gt;so i should start soon,&lt;br /&gt;as soon as i get settled down,&lt;br /&gt;well at least more or less, yeah?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1610304674070564503?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1610304674070564503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1610304674070564503' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S3GQRCFwGVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/4vYHxtWCxkk/s1600-h/Big_Happy_Family_by_Phoenix_Gurl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S3GQRCFwGVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/4vYHxtWCxkk/s320/Big_Happy_Family_by_Phoenix_Gurl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436284847506069842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been almost a month since i have blogged!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'm finally doing so again,&lt;br /&gt;because i have completed my final project :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i neeeeed a better life.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; immediately, i have people coming to talk to me.&lt;br /&gt;it's awesome to be connected to your lovely friends,&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's time to feel like myself once again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a lot have been going on in many of my friends' lives,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i may not have been there all the time.&lt;br /&gt;but people, i am always one text message away whenever you need me, yes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a short post for now,&lt;br /&gt;i shall update soon again! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-5431727609462681655?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/5431727609462681655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=5431727609462681655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5431727609462681655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5431727609462681655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-can-only-get-better.html' title='life can only get better.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S3GQRCFwGVI/AAAAAAAAAdo/4vYHxtWCxkk/s72-c/Big_Happy_Family_by_Phoenix_Gurl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-2338982232358419400</id><published>2010-01-19T22:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T22:37:34.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i had one really really busy week!&lt;br /&gt;my aunt &amp;amp; grandmother came to stay at my place from last thursday until this morning,&lt;br /&gt;to attend my brother's wedding last saturday.&lt;br /&gt;i need to get my work done, yet spend time with them &amp;amp; snoopy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i must have turned really fat now,&lt;br /&gt;at least i feel that way.&lt;br /&gt;i have been out for almost every lunches &amp;amp; dinners for the past days.&lt;br /&gt;there was curry fish head, wedding dinner at marriott hotel, japanese sashimi, local delicacies sprees etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that they are back safely in malaysia,&lt;br /&gt;i need to start rushing my projects &amp;amp; studying for tests!&lt;br /&gt;please help me get through this semester,&lt;br /&gt;i want to do well &amp;amp; leave ngee ann poly on a good note.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-2338982232358419400?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/2338982232358419400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=2338982232358419400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2338982232358419400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2338982232358419400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-had-one-really-really-busy-week-my.html' title=''/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7320976185856263603</id><published>2010-01-05T23:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T00:13:50.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>please, give me a good year!</title><content type='html'>i didnt have time to blog about my awesome &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new year countdown&lt;/span&gt; with the bacommers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(matherine, boonchin, jeff, qingfu, jinkang, ivan, hongwei, ronald, kit, weixuan &amp;amp; rubin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here it is NOW! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peektures a teeny weeny bit heavy! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we had steamboat dinner at matherine's place&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the guys were so engrossed with wii for the entire night!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0Nhv1ZW33I/AAAAAAAAAdU/gl611Lz2-64/s320/17942_234541747961_522082961_3128890_2726643_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285850699390834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here's my retards of the day,&lt;br /&gt;who kept me laughing so damn hard.&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0Niu8rSKaI/AAAAAAAAAdc/V6LcWu3GUsk/s320/17942_234541462961_522082961_3128864_276523_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423286934985386402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we delayed so long because of wii, that by the time we rushed down to have our own mini countdown at the void deck,&lt;br /&gt;it was already new year!&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to head to a playground to drink, chill &amp;amp;... SPARKLERS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0NhPmA4ltI/AAAAAAAAAcE/s7SO4TDVU3s/s320/17942_233645752961_522082961_3122674_1954860_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285296814397138" border="0" /&gt;words are actually redundant in this post,&lt;br /&gt;we are happy people with lots of love! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0NhvoIK11I/AAAAAAAAAdM/HetMLXqNnz0/s320/17942_234394442961_522082961_3127814_1290923_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285847137638226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0Nha-me_dI/AAAAAAAAAcM/18UF8KiQN0Y/s320/17942_233645757961_522082961_3122675_7989654_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285492393115090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0Nhj6DWX9I/AAAAAAAAAc0/vkga6Vv-tjM/s320/17942_234377837961_522082961_3127696_3532725_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285645790830546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0NhPctiTfI/AAAAAAAAAb8/gSgR1xPLtUI/s320/17942_233615107961_522082961_3122519_6423023_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285294317325810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0NhbeoSkbI/AAAAAAAAAcc/_Fa4TdP10_w/s320/17942_233662847961_522082961_3122764_7611528_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285500990624178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0NhvEBPVQI/AAAAAAAAAc8/CCxq9w0sm-s/s320/17942_234377932961_522082961_3127708_6560371_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285837444896002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0NhvVaT6TI/AAAAAAAAAdE/y7z8dIsAS7A/s320/17942_234378002961_522082961_3127714_5133523_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285842113456434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0NhOTJ2n5I/AAAAAAAAAbk/fTz1PE5_jmU/s320/17942_233614862961_522082961_3122487_983035_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285274571874194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0Nhb1ekX5I/AAAAAAAAAcs/PF__3QT1LYA/s320/17942_234377807961_522082961_3127693_2187977_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285507123863442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0NhbgpA6kI/AAAAAAAAAck/wyCTsPS4ZpI/s320/17942_234377782961_522082961_3127688_1785354_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285501530532418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0NhbNOPgAI/AAAAAAAAAcU/QAaP5piiYGo/s320/17942_233652042961_522082961_3122702_4414882_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285496317968386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0NhPJVmV3I/AAAAAAAAAb0/FsUQEsxg9S0/s320/17942_233614957961_522082961_3122497_1312751_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285289116653426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i'll end off my post with a great big heart :D&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0NhOlQ20gI/AAAAAAAAAbs/-xuno2ozEIo/s320/17942_233614947961_522082961_3122496_5705161_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423285279433085442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7320976185856263603?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7320976185856263603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=7320976185856263603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7320976185856263603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7320976185856263603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/01/please-give-me-good-year.html' title='please, give me a good year!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/S0Nhv1ZW33I/AAAAAAAAAdU/gl611Lz2-64/s72-c/17942_234541747961_522082961_3128890_2726643_nedit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-2480551537642391378</id><published>2010-01-03T23:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-05T23:37:15.405+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>brand new year, brand new love (:</title><content type='html'>okay, i wanted to post this earlier. but i didnt have the time to edit &amp;amp; translate.&lt;br /&gt;so here you go!&lt;br /&gt;i see me in this lyrics, do you?&lt;br /&gt;this is one of those songs that i want to highlight the lines i can relate to,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i almost highlighted everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;黄小琥 - 没那么简单&lt;br /&gt;Huang Xiao Hu - Not That Easy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;没那麽简单 就能找到 聊得来的伴&lt;br /&gt;It's not that easy, to find someone you can be with&lt;br /&gt;尤其是在 看过了那麽多的背叛&lt;br /&gt;Especially after seeing so many betrayals&lt;br /&gt;总是不安 只好强悍&lt;br /&gt;Always feel unsecure, but I could only be strong&lt;br /&gt;谁谋杀了我的浪漫&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; who killed my romance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没那麽简单 就能去爱 别的全不看&lt;br /&gt;It's not that easy, to love wholeheartedly &amp;amp; ignore the rest&lt;br /&gt;变得实际 也许好也许坏各一半&lt;br /&gt;Becoming practical can be both good &amp;amp; bad&lt;br /&gt;不爱孤单 一久也习惯&lt;br /&gt;Hate the loneliness, but you just get used to it&lt;br /&gt;不用担心谁 也不用被谁管&lt;br /&gt;Cos' I don't have to worry or being tied up by anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;感觉快乐就忙东忙西&lt;br /&gt;Get hyped up &amp;amp; busy when I feel happy&lt;br /&gt;感觉累了就放空自己&lt;br /&gt;Take a break &amp;amp; stone when I feel tired&lt;br /&gt;别人说的话 随便听一听 自己作决定&lt;br /&gt;Make your own decision no matter what people says&lt;br /&gt;不想拥有太多情绪&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be too emotional&lt;br /&gt;一杯红酒配电影&lt;br /&gt;With just a cup of wine &amp;amp; a movie&lt;br /&gt;在周末晚上 关上了手机 舒服窝在沙发里&lt;br /&gt;To spend my weekend in a comfy couch, with my cell off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相爱没有那麽容易 每个人有他的脾气&lt;br /&gt;It's not so easy to fall in love, everyone has their own temper&lt;br /&gt;过了爱作梦的年纪 轰轰烈烈不如平静&lt;br /&gt;When you grow old enough, &amp;amp; you prefer peaceful than adventurous love&lt;br /&gt;幸福没有那麽容易 才会特别让人著迷&lt;br /&gt;It's not so easy to stay blissful, that's why everyone yearns for it&lt;br /&gt;什麽都不懂的年纪&lt;br /&gt;When we are still naive&lt;br /&gt;曾经最掏心 所以最开心 曾经&lt;br /&gt;When we were so open &amp;amp; carefree, &amp;amp; therefore so happy, those were the days&lt;br /&gt;想念最伤心 但却最动心 的记忆&lt;br /&gt;Reminiscing the saddest, yet most touching memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im happy i get to see many couples get together recently,&lt;br /&gt;but on the other hand, many are not doing well either.&lt;br /&gt;in 2010,&lt;br /&gt;i want everyone to stay happy, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;love comes in many different forms, you never know if it's all a blessing in disguise&lt;br /&gt;so cherish what you have (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; lovely friends,&lt;br /&gt;please do not ask me to get a boyfriend anymore.&lt;br /&gt;it happens when it will,&lt;br /&gt;i have love, that's all that matters :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-2480551537642391378?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/2480551537642391378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=2480551537642391378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2480551537642391378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2480551537642391378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2010/01/brand-new-year-brand-new-love.html' title='brand new year, brand new love (:'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-8682706406190892615</id><published>2009-12-11T11:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T11:48:35.761+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='loves'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><title type='text'>when life gets in your way.</title><content type='html'>last day of school for the year,&lt;br /&gt;what a boring term i must say!&lt;br /&gt;individual assignments are done with, but projects are piling up,&lt;br /&gt;oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp; my gadgets are all dying on me,&lt;br /&gt;it's making me so dead pissed with the world.&lt;br /&gt;i may have bi-polar disorder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's a lack of updates these days,&lt;br /&gt;im not so into blogs and stuffs like that recently.&lt;br /&gt;realised i havent checked out many blogs either.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; snoopy has been to my place for a couple of days,&lt;br /&gt;while my sis is on OT at work.&lt;br /&gt;dont want him tripping onto my laptop's wire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SyHASaTTJTI/AAAAAAAAAbc/MrTet-0A-ZM/s320/P0007_081209.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413819649606493490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the only time he looks into camera,&lt;br /&gt;because he thought it was food for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to get out, anyone?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-8682706406190892615?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/8682706406190892615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=8682706406190892615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8682706406190892615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8682706406190892615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-life-gets-in-your-way.html' title='when life gets in your way.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SyHASaTTJTI/AAAAAAAAAbc/MrTet-0A-ZM/s72-c/P0007_081209.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-5238081274492514077</id><published>2009-12-01T15:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:05:30.552+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>you better be fine.</title><content type='html'>man, i have a tendency to vanish during &amp;amp; after long breaks.&lt;br /&gt;you just get so used to not meeting up people on a daily basis!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; now it's not that i dont wanna meet/talk to anyone,&lt;br /&gt;it's just that, i cant.&lt;br /&gt;this physical state of mine is killing me big time,&lt;br /&gt;totally hate what i am right this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but through my short sneaks back to the world (facebook &amp;amp; msn)&lt;br /&gt;it's good to know there's still people out there who cares.&lt;br /&gt;xingxian airmailed me an ipod though he's out of town on 6months attachment,&lt;br /&gt;thanks lovely! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i should end my sneak really soon,&lt;br /&gt;before i drop down &amp;amp; die.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye world, i'll see you soon, again! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hate to see you hurt,&lt;br /&gt;that's why im walking away.&lt;br /&gt;because we both know,&lt;br /&gt;you'll go running to her even if she was the one who cause you pain.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know why it's her,&lt;br /&gt;but as long as you tell me so,&lt;br /&gt;then she'll be the one (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-5238081274492514077?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/5238081274492514077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=5238081274492514077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5238081274492514077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5238081274492514077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-better-be-fine.html' title='you better be fine.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-2841567023715493583</id><published>2009-11-16T14:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T14:42:16.141+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>who's that in the mirror?</title><content type='html'>i was listening to landy's new album,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; she was introducing this song "wo quan dou xiang xin" &lt;em&gt;(i believe everything)&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;saying she wants to beat a track from her previous album that was such a big hit, "sha gua" (&lt;em&gt;fool)&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but i found another song even more awesome!&lt;br /&gt;probably because i am able to connect better with this one instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(especially the fact i dont believe everything just like that.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Landy Wen - Ci Wei (Porcupine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;温岚 - 刺猬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;最后一抹的微笑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the last smile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;在转身之后  我闭上眼哭了&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;before i turn away, close my eyes &amp;amp; cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;仅存的一点点骄傲&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;the last bit of proudness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;华丽的外表 终于丢掉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;the gorgeous exterior, it's all thrown away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;很彷徨很孤单 是寂寞或悲惨 一个人该怎么办&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;feeling lost, lonely &amp;amp; miserable, what should i do alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;#像是刺猬般防范&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;as defensive as a porcupine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;伪装的勇敢 不轻易让你看穿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;not letting you see through the courage i feign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;我以为可以很坦然&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;i thought i can be calm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;面对分开时 不觉得伤感&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;not feel the sadness when i face our separation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;然而将灯关上 一片无声黑暗 心痛的大声呼喊&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;but when the lights are out, it's quiet &amp;amp; pitch dark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;the heartache screams out loud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;*我想我没那么坚强 每个女孩其实一样&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i guess i am not that strong, &amp;amp; every girl is actually the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;渴望着爱情的好 渴望被拥抱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;longing for the good in love &amp;amp; being embraced&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;却都害怕爱让人受伤&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;but still afraid of how love can hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;承认我没那么坚强&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;admitting that im not that strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;不过是一而再的逞强&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;it's just pretending to be strong time &amp;amp; again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;小心将情绪收藏 比傻瓜还傻&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;keeping my emotions away cautiously, sillier than a fool can be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;刺猬的坚强全都是假象 哭吧&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the porcupine's strongness is all just a facade, just cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Repeat #, *, *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried my best in translation,&lt;br /&gt;but im just not thinking straight today.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the easiest words are the ones so difficult to translate :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i wanted to highlight the parts where i felt strongly towards,&lt;br /&gt;like what i usually do in every other songs i posted.&lt;br /&gt;but i realised i highlighted almost every line,&lt;br /&gt;so i decided not to.&lt;br /&gt;you get what i mean, yeah?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-2841567023715493583?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/2841567023715493583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=2841567023715493583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2841567023715493583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2841567023715493583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/11/whos-that-in-mirror.html' title='who&apos;s that in the mirror?'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-8888191920605571699</id><published>2009-11-13T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T22:47:53.010+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>i am not in love with you.</title><content type='html'>sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;i feel really out of place.&lt;br /&gt;like, am i living in the right place/right time?&lt;br /&gt;is it me, or is it just everyone around me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know how i dont like hiding my feelings,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you do know how i would like to love everyone.&lt;br /&gt;but people just dont get it, do they?&lt;br /&gt;im just someone who has a lot of love to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;statements like "hey dearest" or "you know i love you"&lt;br /&gt;left many people i know in these very weird moments.&lt;br /&gt;do you have to be in a boy girl relationship love, to actually love someone?&lt;br /&gt;can people just stop imagining me being in love with them?&lt;br /&gt;the kind of love you would think, does not come easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's easy for me to like a person, even people at the same time,&lt;br /&gt;but to fall in love, it's harder than you think.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; if i am really in love with you,&lt;br /&gt;you will never get to know, until i feel it mutual (:&lt;br /&gt;so please, do not complicate me.&lt;br /&gt;just take love as it is,&lt;br /&gt;don't you love your friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not going to refrain myself from showing love,&lt;br /&gt;the world's becoming so selfish.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-8888191920605571699?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/8888191920605571699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=8888191920605571699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8888191920605571699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8888191920605571699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-am-not-in-love-with-you.html' title='i am not in love with you.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7398124719584505557</id><published>2009-11-11T00:07:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T22:02:07.699+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beattyclique'/><title type='text'>this is love.</title><content type='html'>yesterday was my awesome 19th birthday.&lt;br /&gt;i was actually upset with the fact that it fell on my hated day of the week -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; tuesday&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the fact that i was going to have classes from 9am - 4pm :/&lt;br /&gt;but it turned out pretty well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;bacommers&lt;/span&gt; after school at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;makan place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(ronald, glenn, nigel, jinkang, ivan, jason, kit,  tyty, darren, zul, brandon, rubin, jessica, sheauyun &amp;amp; atiqah)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ronald&lt;/span&gt; for calling up people! (:&lt;br /&gt;it was really one big heck of a surprise.&lt;br /&gt;it's such a contradiction having &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;glenn&lt;/span&gt; as dearest twinnie, oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;he became the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mastermind, manipulator &amp;amp; instigator&lt;/span&gt; of all the &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;dares &amp;amp; sabotages&lt;/span&gt; of the day ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i had to sip my cake with a straw,&lt;br /&gt;then get my face&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (especially my nose &amp;amp; TEETH)&lt;/span&gt; smashed into the cake &amp;amp; knocking onto the table,&lt;br /&gt;then go around asking people to wish me happy birthday,&lt;br /&gt;then annoy the dessert stall lady by changing my orders so many times &amp;amp; walk away,&lt;br /&gt;then make calls to &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;my mom &amp;amp; leonardi&lt;/span&gt; telling them random &amp;amp; sick stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANKS AH, EVIL TWIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i remembered making your birthday a really lovely one! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rawr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Svmd9EGGHxI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mOAv3a3imrU/s1600-h/bacommersedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Svmd9EGGHxI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mOAv3a3imrU/s320/bacommersedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402522900404510482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;beatty clique&lt;/span&gt; for dinner at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;suntec city&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(leonardi, charmaine, jolene, nicholas, jerrold, wendy, guankai, shunli &amp;amp; bala)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;credits to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;leo&lt;/span&gt; for coordinating the whole thing! :D&lt;br /&gt;it was all nice &amp;amp; simple, the way i like it.&lt;br /&gt;i love sitting there listening to their random conversations, dumb things they say at one another &amp;amp; laughing out loud throughout the night (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;thanks for the present, my favourite loved ones!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Svmd8--ybsI/AAAAAAAAAbM/F5OV060j2xY/s1600-h/P1030697edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Svmd8--ybsI/AAAAAAAAAbM/F5OV060j2xY/s320/P1030697edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402522899031682754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SvmdsG6yvvI/AAAAAAAAAbE/qcRjgBP52Io/s1600-h/P1030704edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SvmdsG6yvvI/AAAAAAAAAbE/qcRjgBP52Io/s320/P1030704edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402522609104633586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Svmdr2W9S5I/AAAAAAAAAa8/O4uI0Wrp6BM/s1600-h/P1030705edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Svmdr2W9S5I/AAAAAAAAAa8/O4uI0Wrp6BM/s320/P1030705edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402522604659362706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SvmdrtBQ0XI/AAAAAAAAAa0/k3O0xveURxM/s1600-h/P1030715edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SvmdrtBQ0XI/AAAAAAAAAa0/k3O0xveURxM/s320/P1030715edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402522602152448370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SvmdrviIqrI/AAAAAAAAAas/k32ouzfyCOk/s1600-h/P1030718edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SvmdrviIqrI/AAAAAAAAAas/k32ouzfyCOk/s320/P1030718edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402522602827197106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SvmdrHUFrXI/AAAAAAAAAak/Nx1_0vRSvO4/s1600-h/P1030719edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SvmdrHUFrXI/AAAAAAAAAak/Nx1_0vRSvO4/s320/P1030719edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402522592030862706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;leo, please stay awesome okay?&lt;br /&gt;you've been extremely nice today &amp;amp; i love you big time for that :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; thanks for being there when im darn bored or when i need to rant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;BIG HUG, BIG GRIN.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the birthday wishes,&lt;br /&gt;be it on facebook, msn or text messages (:&lt;br /&gt;i hope i replied to all, &amp;amp; i want to note them down on my blog,&lt;br /&gt;so hopefully, i didnt leave anyone out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;the early wishes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joelin&lt;br /&gt;gideon wong&lt;br /&gt;jerald&lt;br /&gt;janice&lt;br /&gt;eugene&lt;br /&gt;xingxian&lt;br /&gt;dan&lt;br /&gt;hsunhao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;the day of love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ronald&lt;br /&gt;qingfu&lt;br /&gt;shunli&lt;br /&gt;eliseus&lt;br /&gt;mohsan&lt;br /&gt;kit&lt;br /&gt;jerrold&lt;br /&gt;liying&lt;br /&gt;matherine&lt;br /&gt;charmaine&lt;br /&gt;kahkit&lt;br /&gt;debbie&lt;br /&gt;sheauyun&lt;br /&gt;zul&lt;br /&gt;bala&lt;br /&gt;beishan&lt;br /&gt;rubin&lt;br /&gt;shermin&lt;br /&gt;ryan wei&lt;br /&gt;dingren&lt;br /&gt;ruslan&lt;br /&gt;jeffrey quek&lt;br /&gt;amanda goh&lt;br /&gt;sharon seah&lt;br /&gt;eileen ang&lt;br /&gt;eugene lee&lt;br /&gt;nigel&lt;br /&gt;brandon&lt;br /&gt;dave&lt;br /&gt;desmond koh&lt;br /&gt;glenn lee&lt;br /&gt;teck khang&lt;br /&gt;klifferd&lt;br /&gt;clarence kow&lt;br /&gt;daniel tan&lt;br /&gt;hakim&lt;br /&gt;rendall&lt;br /&gt;dominic&lt;br /&gt;yaode&lt;br /&gt;taolian&lt;br /&gt;danielle&lt;br /&gt;guanyu&lt;br /&gt;james li&lt;br /&gt;david lee&lt;br /&gt;fedora&lt;br /&gt;jeff&lt;br /&gt;ivan zheng&lt;br /&gt;cheryl phua&lt;br /&gt;jinkang&lt;br /&gt;angela&lt;br /&gt;zai&lt;br /&gt;hongwei&lt;br /&gt;hazm&lt;br /&gt;ruizhang&lt;br /&gt;herman&lt;br /&gt;jason lim&lt;br /&gt;junsheng&lt;br /&gt;peiyi&lt;br /&gt;mr. kevin chua&lt;br /&gt;leonardi&lt;br /&gt;darren ng&lt;br /&gt;kuohua&lt;br /&gt;jiaw&lt;br /&gt;michelle&lt;br /&gt;manfred&lt;br /&gt;edward&lt;br /&gt;arnold&lt;br /&gt;huiying sung&lt;br /&gt;kasturi&lt;br /&gt;samantha heng&lt;br /&gt;chunhui&lt;br /&gt;jolene lee&lt;br /&gt;mindy&lt;br /&gt;shixuan&lt;br /&gt;suern&lt;br /&gt;boonchin&lt;br /&gt;eugene chan&lt;br /&gt;hweesan&lt;br /&gt;tyty&lt;br /&gt;jessica teo&lt;br /&gt;atiqah&lt;br /&gt;fiona&lt;br /&gt;ezzati&lt;br /&gt;alicia lim&lt;br /&gt;xuli&lt;br /&gt;khrisha&lt;br /&gt;wendy&lt;br /&gt;nicholas lim&lt;br /&gt;guankai&lt;br /&gt;kwoksiang&lt;br /&gt;tracy&lt;br /&gt;jiakang&lt;br /&gt;yongxiang&lt;br /&gt;julia&lt;br /&gt;darren lim&lt;br /&gt;yaowei&lt;br /&gt;shuhong&lt;br /&gt;rebecca&lt;br /&gt;clarence tan&lt;br /&gt;huishan&lt;br /&gt;gary soh&lt;br /&gt;kelly&lt;br /&gt;reuben&lt;br /&gt;yizhi&lt;br /&gt;jenny toh&lt;br /&gt;raymond&lt;br /&gt;darren ann&lt;br /&gt;chunyang&lt;br /&gt;malcolm&lt;br /&gt;samantha then&lt;br /&gt;jacky chang&lt;br /&gt;parry&lt;br /&gt;alex tai&lt;br /&gt;jolene&lt;br /&gt;yuansen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;the post love:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amy&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;livia&lt;br /&gt;yixi&lt;br /&gt;fredrick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(i'll add in if i still need to.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7398124719584505557?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7398124719584505557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=7398124719584505557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7398124719584505557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7398124719584505557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-love.html' title='this is love.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Svmd9EGGHxI/AAAAAAAAAbU/mOAv3a3imrU/s72-c/bacommersedit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-6166793354270733796</id><published>2009-11-06T16:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T16:21:20.030+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>mooooosik.</title><content type='html'>i was listening to this song on my way home,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it kind of made an impact.&lt;br /&gt;a pretty nice song,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; this singer can really do tons of runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no translation this time,&lt;br /&gt;didnt feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;maybe next time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;卢学叡- 可不可以爱我&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为什麽如此的安静&lt;br /&gt;为什麽明明想靠近 却还在迟疑&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;努力的我保持镇定&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;努力开拓话题&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;最後却溃不成军&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#为什麽如此的美丽&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;深刻的烙在心里 最温柔的酷刑&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每一天无法不想你&lt;br /&gt;连闭上眼睛&lt;br /&gt;怎麽都是你#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*你可不可以爱我&lt;br /&gt;可不可以想我&lt;br /&gt;虽然我对自己没有一点的把握&lt;br /&gt;别害怕我难过&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;告诉我你真实的感受&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;至少忐忑已告一段落&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你可不可以爱我&lt;br /&gt;可不可以看我&lt;br /&gt;反正看或不看我依然失魂落魄&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;成全不是美德&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;拒绝也不是一种罪过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你能给我快乐还是寂寞*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat #*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想念燃烧个不停&lt;br /&gt;我快置身灰烬&lt;br /&gt;你是我的呼吸&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你能给我  能给我什麽快乐还是寂寞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;im officially going to learn this song (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-6166793354270733796?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/6166793354270733796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=6166793354270733796' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6166793354270733796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6166793354270733796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/11/mooooosik.html' title='mooooosik.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7193259236418028821</id><published>2009-11-05T01:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T01:11:08.291+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>if there's a place for me in your life.</title><content type='html'>it's officially thursday.&lt;br /&gt;was home less than an hour ago :/&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im totally worn out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 7am yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;feeling the nerves for BANG! &amp;amp; wasnt able to get back to bed.&lt;br /&gt;(psst, my class only starts at 11am.)&lt;br /&gt;school was darn boring as usual until it was 4pm - BANG! rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did more than i thought i would be doing,&lt;br /&gt;but i guess it's all good.&lt;br /&gt;congratulations to all finalists, committee members &amp;amp; helpers,&lt;br /&gt;great show! (:&lt;br /&gt;lucky me, no school on thursdays,&lt;br /&gt;so i get to sleep in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;thank yous:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ronald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;klifferd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nigel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;matherine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jeff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;qingfu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;at least, these are the people i get to talk to about stuffs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;or just be there some way or another.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;love you guys, loads :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the 101 ways things could have turned out,&lt;br /&gt;but i had gotten none.&lt;br /&gt;do you even know?&lt;br /&gt;but then again,&lt;br /&gt;im afraid that you do.&lt;br /&gt;tell me how?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;5days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp; still down to nothing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7193259236418028821?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7193259236418028821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=7193259236418028821' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7193259236418028821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7193259236418028821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-theres-place-for-me-in-your-life.html' title='if there&apos;s a place for me in your life.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-4030795196040935815</id><published>2009-11-02T22:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T22:16:09.979+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><title type='text'>life staring right at you.</title><content type='html'>i've been so exhausted these days.&lt;br /&gt;can someone give me another week of holidays,&lt;br /&gt;so i can just sleep it away?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im not exactly at the right mood for the past week too,&lt;br /&gt;you either get to talk a lot to me,&lt;br /&gt;or i just dont utter a word.&lt;br /&gt;a lot have been going on,&lt;br /&gt;life, oh life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately,&lt;br /&gt;people have been asking me about my posts,&lt;br /&gt;be it on blog, facebook, twitter or msn.&lt;br /&gt;well the conversation usually goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"what's up with the post?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"nothing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"who are you refering to?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"someone."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"is it someone i know, or is it me?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"do you think it fits you?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"maybe, somehow."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"then it's you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"oh."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yes,&lt;br /&gt;well if you feel it's about you,&lt;br /&gt;then yes it is.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i write something with no intention of directing it to anyone,&lt;br /&gt;but i guess it does apply to someone somehow.&lt;br /&gt;if it's a negative post/comment,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you think it's you im talking about,&lt;br /&gt;then do something &amp;amp; quit asking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-4030795196040935815?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/4030795196040935815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=4030795196040935815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/4030795196040935815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/4030795196040935815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/11/life-staring-right-at-you.html' title='life staring right at you.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-8114099218517242213</id><published>2009-10-29T00:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T01:07:46.914+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><title type='text'>if you see it too</title><content type='html'>school's all right i guess,&lt;br /&gt;it's not as bad as it may seem to attend classes alone (:&lt;br /&gt;it's how you see things, yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 days of BANG! ticket booth duties,&lt;br /&gt;plus 1 evening of BANG! rehearsal.&lt;br /&gt;now im really drained.&lt;br /&gt;i should get more sleep when i can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im keeping my fingers crossed about many things,&lt;br /&gt;i afraid to think/imagine.&lt;br /&gt;please, oh please,&lt;br /&gt;let things work out fine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gosh,&lt;br /&gt;i think i have too many things at the back of my mind now.&lt;br /&gt;but i dont want to sort them out either,&lt;br /&gt;i fear getting the picture so clear.&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time, i wish to know.&lt;br /&gt;how contradicting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;11days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp; so?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-8114099218517242213?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/8114099218517242213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=8114099218517242213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8114099218517242213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8114099218517242213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-you-see-it-too.html' title='if you see it too'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-8476221764316450674</id><published>2009-10-22T17:56:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T18:09:17.888+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>to you, y.z.m</title><content type='html'>hey,&lt;br /&gt;today i saw you on a show,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; memories ran through my head on fast forward.&lt;br /&gt;it's good seeing you doing what you do best,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i know you will go far with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember how we met,&lt;br /&gt;how shy we were (especially you).&lt;br /&gt;i remember how we chatted like no tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;how we didnt want to go to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i remember those crucial moments of ours in lives,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; how we stood by each other.&lt;br /&gt;i remember how we part,&lt;br /&gt;how we decided it would not work out.&lt;br /&gt;i remember how we met again,&lt;br /&gt;but things were all messed up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's all good,&lt;br /&gt;no one believed we would work out anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we proved them right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for quite awhile,&lt;br /&gt;i lost news of you,&lt;br /&gt;but it's good to hear from you again.&lt;br /&gt;i still miss your mom,&lt;br /&gt;but as long as i know she's all well now.&lt;br /&gt;i hope you found great love (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you probably will not get to see this message,&lt;br /&gt;but it's okay as long as i know you're fine,&lt;br /&gt;as long as i get to see you dance again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-8476221764316450674?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-635637430055262010</id><published>2009-10-13T03:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T03:57:37.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>make the best out of everything (:</title><content type='html'>yeah, im up in the wee hours once again.&lt;br /&gt;im like super engrossed &amp;amp; addicted to the things i can be doing lately.&lt;br /&gt;partly because ive found part of me back,&lt;br /&gt;but im guessing,&lt;br /&gt;you'll probably not like it,&lt;br /&gt;well /shrugs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(the attitude is back in the house, yeah.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i've gone through all my blog links,&lt;br /&gt;remove some &amp;amp; hide some.&lt;br /&gt;no hard feelings people, if i chose to remove yours (:&lt;br /&gt;i've also removed all the music on my blog,&lt;br /&gt;will put them back on,&lt;br /&gt;when im done updating &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(that is, if i ever feel like doing so.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;facebook&lt;/span&gt; is a mess right now.&lt;br /&gt;what's up with people adding like nobody's business?&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i dont even think my profile photo is cool.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; if you wanna get to know some big shots,&lt;br /&gt;you need to choose another path, not mine.&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i think i've been missing out on the world,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;im currently addicted to watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;big brother USA&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i have no reason why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;also, i have completely shut up.&lt;br /&gt;i didnt lose my voice,&lt;br /&gt;but i think i should give it a break.&lt;br /&gt;it's going to be a pain not to sing,&lt;br /&gt;but it's for the better right now (:&lt;br /&gt;take it as a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;meditation &amp;amp; preseverance training&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wordy blog post again.&lt;br /&gt;well, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nobody cares&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;27days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-635637430055262010?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/635637430055262010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=635637430055262010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/635637430055262010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/635637430055262010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/10/make-best-out-of-everything.html' title='make the best out of everything (:'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-3186221884346769320</id><published>2009-10-06T18:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T18:55:56.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facebook'/><title type='text'>thanks, but sorry.</title><content type='html'>facebook's a little congested these days.&lt;br /&gt;people are doing funny stuffs over a stupid photo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(&amp;amp; some other over connections.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the support,&lt;br /&gt;but no thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my life's based on everything that's real.&lt;br /&gt;so strangers, please think twice before deciding to hit the button (:&lt;br /&gt;i would like to meet new people,&lt;br /&gt;but nothing materialistic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-3186221884346769320?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/3186221884346769320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=3186221884346769320' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='text'>hey, im talking to you.</title><content type='html'>i neeeed to share this song.&lt;br /&gt;because, this is so so close to my heart.&lt;br /&gt;in fact, i actually feel like this IS me.&lt;br /&gt;this is what i am all the time,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; finally a song that represents how i feel so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wanted to highlight parts of the lyrics where i feel really strong about,&lt;br /&gt;like what i would do for other lyrics,&lt;br /&gt;but i realised, i ended up highlighting every single line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will attempt to do a direct translation,&lt;br /&gt;so you can understand directly how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;张惠妹 - 分生&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Zhang Hui Mei - Fen Sheng&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个我像不会累一直往前&lt;br /&gt;一个我动弹不得伤心欲绝&lt;br /&gt;我不确定 几个我 住在心里面&lt;br /&gt;偶尔像敌人 偶尔像姐妹&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;(there's this me that can just keep going &amp;amp; not feel tired at all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&amp;amp; another me who is hurting so much that i can barely move.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;im not sure how many different persons live within my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;sometimes they are foes, sometimes like sisters.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个我在网路上朋友一堆&lt;br /&gt;一个我在房间里独自面对&lt;br /&gt;灰色的音乐 塞满黑夜 High的像麻醉&lt;br /&gt;好让翻搅的胃 安静一点 忘了全世界&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;(there's this me who has lots of friends over the internet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&amp;amp; another me, who locks up in her room feeling lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;listening to the music through the night, feeling numb from being high,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;so that i can get some peace from the rest of the world.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;分裂前的热泪 分裂后的冷眼&lt;br /&gt;越爱谁 越防备 像只脆弱的刺猬&lt;br /&gt;分裂中的心碎 分裂后的假面&lt;br /&gt;不快乐 不伤悲 情绪埋藏成了地雷 等待爆裂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;(the emotional tears before schizophrenia, &amp;amp; the coldness after,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;the more i love, the more i guard against, just like a weak porcupine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;the heartbreaking moments during schizophrenia, &amp;amp; the strong front after,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;em&gt;im not happy, im not sad, the emotions within building up like a mime, waiting to explode.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个我相信用心会被感觉&lt;br /&gt;一个我大喊真心会被欺骗&lt;br /&gt;开始的热烈 不停奉献 后来剩决裂&lt;br /&gt;谎言吞噬了心 带来刺痛 撕裂的蜕变&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;(there's this me, who believes that as long as i make the effort, it can be felt,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&amp;amp; another me, who says her sincerity has been used &amp;amp; cheated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;the warmth at the beginning, continuous devotion, leading to only rupture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;lies has engulfed my heart, bringing only stabbing &amp;amp; tearing pain while morphing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-8008479734796261312?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/8008479734796261312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=8008479734796261312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8008479734796261312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8008479734796261312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-im-talking-to-you.html' title='hey, im talking to you.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-8402654293561193250</id><published>2009-09-25T23:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:44:35.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>more fashion!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;MINI COLLECTION 3 HAS LAUNCHED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rubber Ducks is bringing in the latest trends at really affordable prices!&lt;br /&gt;Because we are blogshoppers too,&lt;br /&gt;so we decided to provide apparels at lower prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; 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bold;"&gt;http://therubberducks.livejournal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://therubberducks.livejournal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-8402654293561193250?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/8402654293561193250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=8402654293561193250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8402654293561193250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8402654293561193250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/09/more-fashion.html' title='more fashion!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-4788113872762221468</id><published>2009-09-25T13:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T13:37:13.787+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>who knows what pain means?</title><content type='html'>i heard some stuffs about me,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i just want to say,&lt;br /&gt;hell no, you're wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think a blog is the only place i get to talk more about my feelings,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; less of others.&lt;br /&gt;because ive facing this in my daily life,&lt;br /&gt;i care too much on how people feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how in the world can a person like me,&lt;br /&gt;be someone who feels that the world revolves around me?&lt;br /&gt;im not liking the insensitivity &amp;amp; self centerness within people these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop taking me for granted during your happy moments,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; getting annoyed about me when youre upset.&lt;br /&gt;okay, that sounds more like the world revolves around you.&lt;br /&gt;cherish what you have.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-4788113872762221468?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/4788113872762221468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=4788113872762221468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/4788113872762221468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/4788113872762221468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/09/who-knows-what-pain-means.html' title='who knows what pain means?'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1193708017514397619</id><published>2009-09-24T16:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T16:29:15.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>one day, you'll see me again.</title><content type='html'>life's good right now (:&lt;br /&gt;im loving myself more.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to those who brought me down, disappointed me,&lt;br /&gt;made me stop living for you but myself.&lt;br /&gt;it's really something i took really long to get over.&lt;br /&gt;because all the time i know,&lt;br /&gt;i brought all these sufferings upon myself,&lt;br /&gt;i wouldnt say i was more selfless,&lt;br /&gt;but because i cared too much.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's time i let go &amp;amp; start loving myself,&lt;br /&gt;even if it means i have to walk alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand,&lt;br /&gt;the actions &amp;amp; responses/reactions ive gotten,&lt;br /&gt;were all because you have moved on as well.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im happy.&lt;br /&gt;i always look like i dont care,&lt;br /&gt;but nevertheless, you were still my burden to carry.&lt;br /&gt;when you say, listen to this song, thats what i feel,&lt;br /&gt;when you did something &amp;amp; wished i understand,&lt;br /&gt;i brushed them off.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that's all the more i want you to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it's human of me to feel all the negativity after you moved on.&lt;br /&gt;i hated the treatment,&lt;br /&gt;but as long it's for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; hey,&lt;br /&gt;after this reflection post.&lt;br /&gt;i realise i still have a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;because im still caring,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im still hurting my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a friend told me it's human nature to be self centered &amp;amp; selfish,&lt;br /&gt;i disagree.&lt;br /&gt;but what other evidence do i have against this comment,&lt;br /&gt;except for myself?&lt;br /&gt;maybe the one not human,&lt;br /&gt;was none other than myself.&lt;br /&gt;but im still finding my way back on track,&lt;br /&gt;just you wait (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1193708017514397619?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1193708017514397619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1193708017514397619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1193708017514397619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1193708017514397619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-day-youll-see-me-again.html' title='one day, you&apos;ll see me again.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-6158979450472587781</id><published>2009-09-17T05:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T06:03:48.899+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>truth hurts.</title><content type='html'>i waited.&lt;br /&gt;i got the answer.&lt;br /&gt;i knew i would hate what's awaiting me.&lt;br /&gt;but i faced it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i knew you'd think i am over reacting,&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's the way i put across.&lt;br /&gt;but i just want to be honest when it comes to friends,&lt;br /&gt;because i love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know my presence was so insignificant,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know i was so forgettable,&lt;br /&gt;i didnt know i was not a good enough friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought i tried my best to be there for each &amp;amp; every single one,&lt;br /&gt;i thought we were happy together,&lt;br /&gt;i thought i looked hard enough at how you feel,&lt;br /&gt;i thought that was all good enough,&lt;br /&gt;i thought you feel that too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im not being self centered here,&lt;br /&gt;i am not doing what i hate most - assuming.&lt;br /&gt;but i thought it was all mutual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when did it become otherwise?&lt;br /&gt;where did it go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;where did i go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont tell me how small the issue is,&lt;br /&gt;i know exactly what you mean.&lt;br /&gt;but im just being truthful to how i feel,&lt;br /&gt;because you mean something to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's often the slightest things,&lt;br /&gt;the insignificant actions,&lt;br /&gt;the little details,&lt;br /&gt;the minor incidents,&lt;br /&gt;that strike really hard.&lt;br /&gt;because it reflects the most natural &amp;amp; genuine side.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the result was upsetting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again, i am not mad.&lt;br /&gt;i am not blaming anyone but myself.&lt;br /&gt;i am not forcing any thoughts into you.&lt;br /&gt;i am nothing but just missing you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-6158979450472587781?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-4066198605293428805</id><published>2009-09-15T22:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T12:46:47.038+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><title type='text'>hello, you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;have been away from the "world" for quite some time (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i think im getting used to not leading my &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(51,0,153)"&gt;old boring life&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&amp;amp; i think you noticed too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i stopped logging into msn so often, even though i might be in front of the computer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i start catching up with many many other stuffs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i pay more attention to my world of music &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;(im back, darling.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i start reading. &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;(but no, im not a psychopath. &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;not yet&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;im living more for myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but hey, there's still some stuffs i missed out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)font-family:georgia;" &gt;you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;yes, ive been meeting people,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;but i never thought it can be enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's just human nature to be a little more greedy, i guess.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;you want to get the new, yet keep the old ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204); FONT-STYLE: italicfont-family:georgia;" &gt;hello, where's my old loves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(153,51,153)font-family:georgia;" &gt;you guys are vintage, &amp;amp; i love vintage!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&amp;amp; NO, IM NOT DRUNK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;it's just the stupid weather &amp;amp; the lack of sleep every single day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i want to start writing songs all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;miss&lt;/span&gt; that side of me (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i realise, im not that well organised anymore!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;as you can see, my thoughts are all over the place right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;im back to my life for now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,153,0)font-family:georgia;" &gt;but i still welcome you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-4066198605293428805?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/4066198605293428805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=4066198605293428805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/4066198605293428805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/4066198605293428805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/09/hello-you.html' title='hello, you.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-5698775088510038895</id><published>2009-09-03T00:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T01:06:39.454+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><title type='text'>there's no boundary.</title><content type='html'>yesterday was a bacomm day :D&lt;br /&gt;met them for some shopping in the afternoon, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;all over orchard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; karaoke session at&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; cash studio&lt;/span&gt; in the night (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;(qingfu, boonchin, xingxian, anna, raymond &amp;amp; jeff)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i guess there's nothing much for me to say,&lt;br /&gt;because you know what to expect!&lt;br /&gt;with bacommers, you dont expect anything less than&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fun, laughter, love &amp;amp; joy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6lSfDg1wI/AAAAAAAAAaE/tYomTXo48HI/s1600-h/P1030668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6lSfDg1wI/AAAAAAAAAaE/tYomTXo48HI/s320/P1030668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376916742119413506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6lTzwCEWI/AAAAAAAAAac/jUymuzcGlG8/s1600-h/P1030659.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6lTzwCEWI/AAAAAAAAAac/jUymuzcGlG8/s320/P1030659.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376916764854718818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6lTRzpyVI/AAAAAAAAAaU/GMdkgbmZeak/s1600-h/P1030634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6lTRzpyVI/AAAAAAAAAaU/GMdkgbmZeak/s320/P1030634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376916755743099218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6lS5OqjuI/AAAAAAAAAaM/hNNv2-uNAo8/s1600-h/P1030669.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6lS5OqjuI/AAAAAAAAAaM/hNNv2-uNAo8/s320/P1030669.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376916749145509602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6klDzYbnI/AAAAAAAAAZc/fKfTDHOM6dQ/s1600-h/P1030644edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6klDzYbnI/AAAAAAAAAZc/fKfTDHOM6dQ/s320/P1030644edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376915961709882994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6kll_HxZI/AAAAAAAAAZk/GgVjCr7EC0k/s1600-h/P1030646edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6kll_HxZI/AAAAAAAAAZk/GgVjCr7EC0k/s320/P1030646edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376915970885928338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6kl5LgztI/AAAAAAAAAZs/gy0cGRAIUAs/s1600-h/P1030648edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6kl5LgztI/AAAAAAAAAZs/gy0cGRAIUAs/s320/P1030648edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376915976038174418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6kmQwQmKI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uSzv9OxfA94/s1600-h/P1030649edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6kmQwQmKI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uSzv9OxfA94/s320/P1030649edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376915982366316706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6km4H9uqI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Gga5IKUW2o4/s1600-h/P1030684edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6km4H9uqI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Gga5IKUW2o4/s320/P1030684edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376915992934726306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so the ends with a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;great big smile&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;all right, gonna get back to uploading all those long videos from the session,&lt;br /&gt;TEE HEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-5698775088510038895?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/5698775088510038895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=5698775088510038895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5698775088510038895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5698775088510038895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/09/theres-no-boundary.html' title='there&apos;s no boundary.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sp6lSfDg1wI/AAAAAAAAAaE/tYomTXo48HI/s72-c/P1030668.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-4520129500093731978</id><published>2009-08-30T00:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T00:16:29.384+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><title type='text'>do not find love, it will come to you (:</title><content type='html'>was up awake for&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 21 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on friday, omg.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; feeling so tired right now.&lt;br /&gt;woke up at 5am for the last minute preparation for my final paper of the semester&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; slept only at 2am :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met some bacommers for dinner &amp;amp; drinking @&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; clarke quay&lt;/span&gt;, after the exams (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(qingfu, hongwei, ronald &amp;amp; xingxian)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dinner at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;burger king, central&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; drinking at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;highlander.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ambience was awesome, drinks were all right but &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;live band&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ha-ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;head down to the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;bishan library&lt;/span&gt; yesterday :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;yes, be amazed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but unfortunately, i didnt manage to find the books i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;nevertheless, i borrowed some.&lt;br /&gt;you don't wanna know what they are,&lt;br /&gt;but if you're &lt;u&gt;THAT&lt;/u&gt; curious, you can check with me (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;michael jackson dangerous world tour munich 1997&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;thanks channel 5!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love the way he shared his love, conveyed his message through the&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; awesome&lt;/span&gt; concert.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the concert looks really familiar,&lt;br /&gt;like the one in my memory, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;somewhere&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOBBgFX-I/AAAAAAAAAX0/_UCb2gN01qo/s1600-h/5656_240309210654_706805654_8575702_4505052_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOBBgFX-I/AAAAAAAAAX0/_UCb2gN01qo/s320/5656_240309210654_706805654_8575702_4505052_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375413409733238754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; this is highlander (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOBVZ9QgI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Fc2Gj9BbBwM/s1600-h/5656_240309345654_706805654_8575721_5124499_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOBVZ9QgI/AAAAAAAAAX8/Fc2Gj9BbBwM/s320/5656_240309345654_706805654_8575721_5124499_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375413415076250114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the drinks &amp;amp; people of the day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOB2bSEWI/AAAAAAAAAYE/H1oCbDDz-Z0/s1600-h/5656_240309250654_706805654_8575708_1055902_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOB2bSEWI/AAAAAAAAAYE/H1oCbDDz-Z0/s320/5656_240309250654_706805654_8575708_1055902_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375413423940178274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOCJ1fjSI/AAAAAAAAAYM/5DThVsBjs9g/s1600-h/5656_240309270654_706805654_8575710_3125383_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOCJ1fjSI/AAAAAAAAAYM/5DThVsBjs9g/s320/5656_240309270654_706805654_8575710_3125383_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375413429150387490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOCp3KNYI/AAAAAAAAAYU/jI7xq0xeBuc/s1600-h/5656_240309300654_706805654_8575715_4237634_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOCp3KNYI/AAAAAAAAAYU/jI7xq0xeBuc/s320/5656_240309300654_706805654_8575715_4237634_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375413437747312002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOj33RVNI/AAAAAAAAAYc/l44zZUvNzZY/s1600-h/5656_240309310654_706805654_8575716_2382040_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOj33RVNI/AAAAAAAAAYc/l44zZUvNzZY/s320/5656_240309310654_706805654_8575716_2382040_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375414008441558226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOkDVtQ9I/AAAAAAAAAYk/6zDqMmHso0c/s1600-h/5656_240309420654_706805654_8575732_1693701_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOkDVtQ9I/AAAAAAAAAYk/6zDqMmHso0c/s320/5656_240309420654_706805654_8575732_1693701_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375414011522008018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOkgQB7JI/AAAAAAAAAYs/dDhe-6ZnI0k/s1600-h/5656_240309455654_706805654_8575737_5404690_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOkgQB7JI/AAAAAAAAAYs/dDhe-6ZnI0k/s320/5656_240309455654_706805654_8575737_5404690_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375414019282824338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOk6SQlwI/AAAAAAAAAY0/hJNRXKJ0MEE/s1600-h/5656_240309480654_706805654_8575740_5210908_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOk6SQlwI/AAAAAAAAAY0/hJNRXKJ0MEE/s320/5656_240309480654_706805654_8575740_5210908_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375414026271495938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so is hongwei's version better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOlbiNkJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/9tiWGlE6HX8/s1600-h/5373_121427637534_789257534_2368918_8130947_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOlbiNkJI/AAAAAAAAAY8/9tiWGlE6HX8/s320/5373_121427637534_789257534_2368918_8130947_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375414035196776594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;or xingxian's original one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplO6w4K7lI/AAAAAAAAAZE/n1zZGeIy8uU/s1600-h/5373_121427642534_789257534_2368919_1306907_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplO6w4K7lI/AAAAAAAAAZE/n1zZGeIy8uU/s320/5373_121427642534_789257534_2368919_1306907_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375414401703276114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;amp; for once, peishan is the photographer of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(well, at least most of the photos are taken by me. heh.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplO7UPdOmI/AAAAAAAAAZM/v6dncE66QDQ/s1600-h/5656_240309650654_706805654_8575762_1203748_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplO7UPdOmI/AAAAAAAAAZM/v6dncE66QDQ/s320/5656_240309650654_706805654_8575762_1203748_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375414411196185186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplO755dbzI/AAAAAAAAAZU/3NEXJMbjgVU/s1600-h/5656_240309680654_706805654_8575766_5901341_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplO755dbzI/AAAAAAAAAZU/3NEXJMbjgVU/s320/5656_240309680654_706805654_8575766_5901341_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375414421304471346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the only&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "normal looking"&lt;/span&gt; photo&lt;br /&gt;the rest were really random shots,&lt;br /&gt;but still i look drunk in here.&lt;br /&gt;tsk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-4520129500093731978?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/4520129500093731978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=4520129500093731978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/4520129500093731978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/4520129500093731978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-not-find-love-it-will-come-to-you.html' title='do not find love, it will come to you (:'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SplOBBgFX-I/AAAAAAAAAX0/_UCb2gN01qo/s72-c/5656_240309210654_706805654_8575702_4505052_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7569011203611251698</id><published>2009-08-22T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:56:48.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>just as you thought i would turn around.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Heidi Montag - No More&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tried, boy&lt;br /&gt;You tried to blame it on me&lt;br /&gt;At first it worked&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling so guilty&lt;br /&gt;You said, you said&lt;br /&gt;I was the reason why&lt;br /&gt;We couldn't work out&lt;br /&gt;But that was all a lie&lt;br /&gt;You never gave me&lt;br /&gt;What I gave you boy&lt;br /&gt;But it's your loss&lt;br /&gt;Cause you made the choice&lt;br /&gt;To walk out&lt;br /&gt;But you want me back around&lt;br /&gt;I wish that I never loved you&lt;br /&gt;Never loved you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;I should have never let you have my heart&lt;br /&gt;You made me not want to feel again&lt;br /&gt;Made me scared to open up, but&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm better off&lt;br /&gt;No more bad days&lt;br /&gt;Don't need you to validate me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No More&lt;br /&gt;(I don't need you)&lt;br /&gt;No More&lt;br /&gt;(I don't need you)&lt;br /&gt;No More&lt;br /&gt;(I don't need you)&lt;br /&gt;No More&lt;br /&gt;(I don't need you)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You made me&lt;br /&gt;Made me think we had something real&lt;br /&gt;But then you tried to use the way I feel&lt;br /&gt;Against me&lt;br /&gt;Make me a yes girl&lt;br /&gt;You tried to do&lt;br /&gt;Had to free myself&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can't let you&lt;br /&gt;Get the best of me&lt;br /&gt;No more misery&lt;br /&gt;Had to free myself&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're not the one for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I bet you wish you had my love again&lt;br /&gt;I bet you wish you never made that decision&lt;br /&gt;Cause now you want me back&lt;br /&gt;I bet you want me back&lt;br /&gt;But when I cry myself to sleep&lt;br /&gt;Tell me, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did everything you asked me to&lt;br /&gt;But nothing was good enough&lt;br /&gt;And baby, we're through&lt;br /&gt;You act so arrogant&lt;br /&gt;You act like you're heaven sent&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not gonna let you get the best of me&lt;br /&gt;I'll find someone who loves me for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;couldn't believe i actually listened to heidi montag&lt;br /&gt;but oh well, i realised the lyrics are awesome (:&lt;br /&gt;stand independent!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7569011203611251698?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7569011203611251698/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-212386831992131315</id><published>2009-08-22T16:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T20:45:17.120+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beattyclique'/><title type='text'>it's love like that.</title><content type='html'>im back home feeling really exhausted!&lt;br /&gt;met up with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;dearest livia &lt;/span&gt;both yesterday &amp;amp; today (:&lt;br /&gt;she decided to drop by singapore for 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;man, she really has a tight schedule!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so leo &amp;amp; i met her yesterday afternoon for some shopping,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;three noobies&lt;/span&gt; stepped into &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ION Orchard&lt;/span&gt; for the very first time&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; were completely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;LOST&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; today, it's a bigger group, of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(livia, charmaine, xuli, leonardi &amp;amp; nicholas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up for lunch at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;food republic, wisma atria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cos dearest livia missed singapore's food so much.&lt;br /&gt;we hung around to chat for awhile,&lt;br /&gt;xuli &amp;amp; livia about their architecture courses,&lt;br /&gt;charmaine, leonardi &amp;amp; me about business,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; nicholas -&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; LOST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;we spent so little time together,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;but good ones (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;with loves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/So-2sncSe2I/AAAAAAAAAXM/IVP7fEUCZ7s/s320/P1030607edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372713758094424930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/So-2tLgW_0I/AAAAAAAAAXU/1CsKRwG8tmk/s320/P1030608edit.jpg" alt="" 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/So-2sncSe2I/AAAAAAAAAXM/IVP7fEUCZ7s/s72-c/P1030607edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-2767284568702255314</id><published>2009-08-18T20:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T20:42:49.326+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>dear friend</title><content type='html'>i miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got used to having you around,&lt;br /&gt;your voice,&lt;br /&gt;your laughter,&lt;br /&gt;your annoyance,&lt;br /&gt;your scent,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; even things i hated about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's go back to the basic,&lt;br /&gt;love doesnt exist only in boy girl relationship.&lt;br /&gt;dont read my post with your shallow mind (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-2767284568702255314?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/2767284568702255314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=2767284568702255314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2767284568702255314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2767284568702255314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/08/dear-friend.html' title='dear friend'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1034257780239077102</id><published>2009-08-18T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T20:22:34.495+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beattyclique'/><title type='text'>love, your existence.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;what the rainbow&amp;amp;stripes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;im sneezing like nobody's business once again,&lt;br /&gt;my nose is like a running tap which will never stop!&lt;br /&gt;must be due to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lack of sleep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i slept at 8 this morning until almost 4 this afternoon ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went over to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;shawn's place&lt;/span&gt; for mahjong last afternoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(shawn, jenny, clarence &amp;amp; gary)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had no intention to stay through the night,&lt;br /&gt;but in the end we still did.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we played &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;3 rounds of mahjong&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think late nights make the people go&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; crazy&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;at least that was what happened to all of us.&lt;br /&gt;everyone was talking gibberish,&lt;br /&gt;doing stupid things that made no sense at all.&lt;br /&gt;i think i can save up on exercising,&lt;br /&gt;clarence &amp;amp; gary never fail to train my abs from all those crazy laughing sessions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;another session after exams (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile, im looking forward to the return of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIVIA SUTRISNO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;oh man, missed her so so much.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; she's finally coming back!&lt;br /&gt;but it's a little of a bad timing,&lt;br /&gt;since i'll be having my 2 final papers next week&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; she's returning this weekend.&lt;br /&gt;so i need to work harder a bit, before i could meet her!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;so looking foward! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-964678614498254746</id><published>2009-08-14T00:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T00:36:57.021+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>can i write my own happy ending?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Brian McKnight - One Last Cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My shattered dreams and broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Are mending on the shelf&lt;br /&gt;I saw you holding hands&lt;br /&gt;Standing close to someone else&lt;br /&gt;Now I sit all alone&lt;br /&gt;Wishing all my feeling was gone&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get over you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing for me to do&lt;br /&gt;But have one last cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last cry&lt;br /&gt;Before I leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta put you out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;This time&lt;br /&gt;Been living a lie&lt;br /&gt;I know I've gotta be strong&lt;br /&gt;But around me life goes on&lt;br /&gt;And on, and on, and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was here&lt;br /&gt;You were there&lt;br /&gt;Guess we never could agree&lt;br /&gt;While the sun shines on you&lt;br /&gt;I need some love to rain on me&lt;br /&gt;Still I sit all alone&lt;br /&gt;Wishing all my feeling was gone&lt;br /&gt;I gave my best to you&lt;br /&gt;Nothing for me to do&lt;br /&gt;But have one last cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last cry&lt;br /&gt;Before I leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta put you out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;This time&lt;br /&gt;Stop living a lie&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm down to my last cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna dry my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Right after I get my&lt;br /&gt;One last cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last cry&lt;br /&gt;Before I leave it all behind&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta put you out of my mind&lt;br /&gt;This time&lt;br /&gt;Been living a lie&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm down&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm down&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm down&lt;br /&gt;To my last cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you feel me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-964678614498254746?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/964678614498254746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=964678614498254746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='project'/><title type='text'>it's a new start!</title><content type='html'>today,&lt;br /&gt;marks the end of all projects for this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINALLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed over at shawn's place last night to complete the integrated project&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(shawn, jenny, clarence &amp;amp; weikwang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed up through the night,&lt;br /&gt;had no sleep, no food for &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more than&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; so, i lost abut 1.5kg in a night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's officially the last day of school for TB16,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for the memories (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SoQuaH2iTTI/AAAAAAAAAW8/DvyXjXbucPk/s320/P1030598.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369467682051738930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SoQuaRb5LPI/AAAAAAAAAXE/eL5mAnjPMTY/s320/P1030603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369467684624346354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-3628750993111875153?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/3628750993111875153/comments/default' 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type='text'>where did we go wrong?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you never fail to leave me with a heartache.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i know i'll soon be fine.&lt;br /&gt;because for this last time,&lt;br /&gt;you're leaving for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you're my contradiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1150402608078075815?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1150402608078075815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1150402608078075815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beattyclique'/><title type='text'>spin the world with love.</title><content type='html'>now, i am so damn tired!&lt;br /&gt;flea has come to an end (:&lt;br /&gt;it's time to rest for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i hope xuli's better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wonderful time, maybe not selling,&lt;br /&gt;but definitely good times with good people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;jerrold&lt;/span&gt; came down to stay &amp;amp; help &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;wendy&lt;/span&gt; throughout the entire flea,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; lovely&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; nicholas&lt;/span&gt; stayed &amp;amp; helped &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;charmaine &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nick, you're so damn sweet &amp;amp; awesome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thanks a trillion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:DDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;jeff, jinkang, suern &amp;amp; qingfu&lt;/span&gt; came down to show some moral support as well.&lt;br /&gt;thanks lovely people! (:&lt;br /&gt;so after it all ended, the 3 guys decide to go for a drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;marrakesh @ clarke quay&lt;/span&gt; look quite awesome,&lt;br /&gt;if we could only stay longer.&lt;br /&gt;but mr. tomato might not be able to make it home,&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(refers to jinkang.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,&lt;br /&gt;it was an awesome day because of the awesome people!&lt;br /&gt;all the chats &amp;amp; craps,&lt;br /&gt;made my day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE YOOOOOOOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh lastly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;happy birthday singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;happy birthday leonardi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-6532541206691125179?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/6532541206691125179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=6532541206691125179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6532541206691125179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6532541206691125179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/08/spin-world-with-love.html' title='spin the world with love.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1512604935138896410</id><published>2009-08-07T22:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T22:28:15.047+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><title type='text'>the battle with yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;2 down,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;4 to go,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&amp;amp; 1 ongoing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yesyes,&lt;br /&gt;SM presentation is over&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; now MRSH test is also over!&lt;br /&gt;MCOM test results wasnt bad at all (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got so so so much &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;inspiration&lt;/span&gt; these days!&lt;br /&gt;i need to start writing songs,&lt;br /&gt;i need to prepare vocals&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i need to start dancing again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant wait for the integrated presentation&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; my 2 final papers to be over!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I NEED LOVE, MUSIC &amp;amp; LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people, flood me with them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;psst, i think i write good sad lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE RUBBER DUCKS IS JOINING A FLEA TOMORROW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;8 AUGUST 2009 (SATURDAY), 2PM-10PM, HOME CLUB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(located near clarke quay mrt)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Apparels &amp;amp; accessories at&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; lower price&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Free goodie bag&lt;/span&gt; for coming in red/white&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Live performance!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1512604935138896410?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1512604935138896410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1512604935138896410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1512604935138896410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1512604935138896410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/08/battle-with-yourself.html' title='the battle with yourself'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-2198618187209270763</id><published>2009-08-03T00:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T00:58:38.923+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><title type='text'>i want my life back, but i don't know where i've lost it.</title><content type='html'>if you're gonna spend your time reading this &amp; call me emo again,&lt;br /&gt;i suggest you back off right this instance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peishan is in a really really stressful situation right now.&lt;br /&gt;she realised she hasnt been happy for quite a long time,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; shes gonna hate herself very soon.&lt;br /&gt;her temper is everywhere,&lt;br /&gt;because she feels like bursting like sparks of fire.&lt;br /&gt;shes holding onto too many things,&lt;br /&gt;&amp; now shes loosing grip of herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she has spoken to so many individuals,&lt;br /&gt;these people called friends.&lt;br /&gt;but all she has gotten so far, are nothing but more words.&lt;br /&gt;whether they are honey coated or feel like a slap across her face,&lt;br /&gt;they all mean nothing at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all she needs was a little more action,&lt;br /&gt;because she believes action speaks louder than words.&lt;br /&gt;so quit trying to give her the best advice to let go or priortise,&lt;br /&gt;while on the other hand, you know you contributed to her stress level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peishan really wish to stop breathing for a day,&lt;br /&gt;feels what it's like to not feel anything, anything at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-2198618187209270763?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/2198618187209270763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=2198618187209270763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2198618187209270763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2198618187209270763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-want-my-life-back-but-i-dont-know.html' title='i want my life back, but i don&apos;t know where i&apos;ve lost it.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-3621276701760436044</id><published>2009-07-24T20:28:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T20:50:42.840+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>tokens of love</title><content type='html'>shall let the peektures do the talking (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Smmqe5g-E5I/AAAAAAAAAVs/mgus_FypOvU/s320/5975_112217075597_642520597_2744992_5945555_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362004279173190546" border="0" /&gt;xuli, you're so damn artistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SmmqfNd21KI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Wx3rJWwR00s/s320/5975_112217095597_642520597_2744996_6065889_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362004284528841890" border="0" /&gt;belated birthday girl, charmaine :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SmmqfQcvtFI/AAAAAAAAAV8/iqx3VdZhyc4/s320/5975_112217120597_642520597_2745000_4258952_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362004285329486930" border="0" /&gt;birthday girl, xuli (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Smmqfn435oI/AAAAAAAAAWE/yzASCOGaTus/s320/5975_112217225597_642520597_2745017_2068883_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362004291621480066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Smmqf09Rc9I/AAAAAAAAAWM/XMwLMg0K5Lc/s320/5975_112217220597_642520597_2745016_5733098_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362004295129592786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Smmrb5fPsvI/AAAAAAAAAWU/m77AkGOI15U/s320/5975_112217230597_642520597_2745018_6718829_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362005327137977074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SmmrcPhZGEI/AAAAAAAAAWc/dq8aIBJzBm8/s320/5975_112217280597_642520597_2745027_2601952_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362005333052561474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SmmrcSBufsI/AAAAAAAAAWk/NILKpMjg1g0/s320/5975_112217285597_642520597_2745028_5896879_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362005333725052610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SmmrcvDedQI/AAAAAAAAAWs/j-WSfzAhKwM/s320/5975_112217320597_642520597_2745033_2813605_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362005341517018370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Smmrc7gAwvI/AAAAAAAAAW0/8DQSQ7xCAE0/s320/5975_112217330597_642520597_2745035_5181783_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362005344857932530" border="0" /&gt;peektures with love (:&lt;br /&gt;xoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-3621276701760436044?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/3621276701760436044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=3621276701760436044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3621276701760436044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3621276701760436044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/07/tokens-of-love.html' title='tokens of love'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Smmqe5g-E5I/AAAAAAAAAVs/mgus_FypOvU/s72-c/5975_112217075597_642520597_2744992_5945555_nedit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-9078127526306544723</id><published>2009-07-23T01:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T01:35:38.773+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>love pills.</title><content type='html'>celebrated xuli's birthday &amp;amp; charmaine's belated at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;timbre, the arts house&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(xuli, charmaine, jolene, leonardi &amp;amp; nicholas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's always good to meet the awesome people again.&lt;br /&gt;even when you feel down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the live band there is great,&lt;br /&gt;definitely going back some time.&lt;br /&gt;just that, i hope not the same group of guys sitting next to us.&lt;br /&gt;stop staring, i know i got pretty friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i was actually upset for the whole freaking evening,&lt;br /&gt;all the way until now.&lt;br /&gt;but luckily i got 4 awesome people to talk to right this moment,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;(shawn, jacky, jeff &amp;amp; daniel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my saviours, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;i feel like im gonna burst soon.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling like im gonna do something harmful to myself.&lt;br /&gt;of course, nothing suicidal.&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; painful&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stay awesome, people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;i want to have you here, always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-9078127526306544723?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/9078127526306544723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=9078127526306544723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/9078127526306544723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/9078127526306544723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-pills.html' title='love pills.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-2084346134886157383</id><published>2009-07-20T20:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T14:56:26.577+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>we call it over, as long as you're happy.</title><content type='html'>i went through my smses in the inbox since apr 2009&lt;br /&gt;phone's getting laggy due to the overloaded text messages&lt;br /&gt;so i thought it was time to delete as many as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking back at all that ive gone through this semester,&lt;br /&gt;the new people ive met, &amp;amp; those who ive lost on th way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;nevertheless, im still glad,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;that some point of time, i had you people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i am deciding to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;this time i will not say "let YOU go".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;because i never thought i ever had you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so now, i am to let go of all these feelings within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i guess you dont care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but as always, i just want to be true to myself &amp;amp; how i feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i was all willing to overcome anything,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;but now i need to overcome myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&amp;amp; after all this, i'll only be missing you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that's all that will be left of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i want to see the rainbow again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;even if i have to be alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Jordin Spark's Battlefield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to explain your mind&lt;br /&gt;I know what's happening here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;One minute it's love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And suddenly it's like a battlefield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word turns into a war&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Why is it the smallest things that tear us down?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My world's nothing when you don't&lt;br /&gt;I'm not here without a shield&lt;br /&gt;Can't go back now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both hands, tied behind my back with nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Oh no, these times when we climb so fast to fall again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why we gotta fall for it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to start a war&lt;br /&gt;You know I never wanna hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Don't even know what we're fighting for&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield?&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield?&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Can't swallow our pride&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Neither of us wanna raise that flag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If we can't surrender then we both gonna lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;What we had, oh no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both hands tied behind my back with nothing&lt;br /&gt;Oh no, these times when we climb so fast to fall again&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall for it now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to start a war&lt;br /&gt;You know I never wanna hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Don't even know what we're fighting for&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield?&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor&lt;br /&gt;(Get your armor) Get your armor&lt;br /&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor&lt;br /&gt;(Get your armor) Get your armor&lt;br /&gt;I guess you better go and get your&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could pretend that we are friends tonight&lt;br /&gt;(Oh, oh, oh) And in the morning we'll wake up and we'll be alright'&lt;br /&gt;Cause baby, we don't have to fight&lt;br /&gt;And I don't want this love to feel like&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield, a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to start a war&lt;br /&gt;You know I never wanna hurt you&lt;br /&gt;Don't even know what we're fighting for&lt;br /&gt;(Fighting, fighting for) Why does love always feel like a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield?&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor&lt;br /&gt;(Get your armor) Get your armor&lt;br /&gt;I guess you better go and get your armor&lt;br /&gt;(Get your armor) Get your armor&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like?&lt;br /&gt;Why does love always feel like?&lt;br /&gt;A battlefield, a battlefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to start a war&lt;br /&gt;Don't even know what we're fighting for&lt;br /&gt;I never meant to start a war&lt;br /&gt;Don't even know what we're fighting for&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-2084346134886157383?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/2084346134886157383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=2084346134886157383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2084346134886157383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2084346134886157383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/07/we-call-it-over-as-long-as-youre-happy.html' title='we call it over, as long as you&apos;re happy.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-2390205908115885323</id><published>2009-07-17T19:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T19:20:01.096+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>&amp; life's like this.</title><content type='html'>had been sick for almost a week now,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i decided to get down for a game of &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;badminton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skipped 2 days of school,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; just when i decided to get back for classes,&lt;br /&gt;there's &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;no class&lt;/span&gt; today!&lt;br /&gt;but still, i dragged myself down to submit my individual assignment&lt;br /&gt;then meet the rest for badminton :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(ivan, xingxian, jeff &amp;amp; then angela, qingfu &amp;amp; kit. while tyty &amp;amp; eileen watched.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been like uber long since i last played.&lt;br /&gt;that totally explains my &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sore&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;legs &amp;amp; bums right this moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh boy,&lt;br /&gt;i need to get my appetite back!&lt;br /&gt;im getting well soon,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; hungry like really fast.&lt;br /&gt;but i stopped eating after a few mouthfuls.&lt;br /&gt;anything more than that, they'll choose to exit from my mouth again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BOO ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-hey there, i miss you. &amp;amp; stop doubting, it is you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-2390205908115885323?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/2390205908115885323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=2390205908115885323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2390205908115885323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2390205908115885323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/07/lifes-like-this.html' title='&amp; life&apos;s like this.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-6320777702364287704</id><published>2009-07-11T14:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T15:04:37.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><title type='text'>&amp; i believe you're still living, forever.</title><content type='html'>i was running through the songs of michael jackson that i actually have,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i actually came across this one.&lt;br /&gt;it was so damn powerful that i had to blog &amp;amp; post the lyrics up!&lt;br /&gt;talk about &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;pop &amp;amp; rock music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;just google this song &amp;amp; listen to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's nothing compared to this, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;rock music can get a little crappy these days,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you dont realise what you actually is looking for anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;rock is the attitude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Michael Jackson's Earth Song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about sunrise&lt;br /&gt;What about rain&lt;br /&gt;What about all the things&lt;br /&gt;That you said we were to gain&lt;br /&gt;What about killing fields&lt;br /&gt;Is there a time&lt;br /&gt;What about all the things&lt;br /&gt;That you said was yours and mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;All the blood we've shed before&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;The crying Earth the weeping shores?&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have we done to the world&lt;br /&gt;Look what we've done&lt;br /&gt;What about all the peace&lt;br /&gt;That you pledge your only son&lt;br /&gt;What about flowering fields&lt;br /&gt;Is there a time&lt;br /&gt;What about all the dreams&lt;br /&gt;That you said was yours and mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;All the children dead from war&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever stop to notice&lt;br /&gt;The crying Earth the weeping shores&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to dream&lt;br /&gt;I used to glance beyond the stars&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know where we are&lt;br /&gt;Although I know we've drifted far&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, what about yesterday (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the seas (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;The heavens are falling down (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;I can't even breathe (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the bleeding Earth (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Can't we feel its wounds (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about nature's worth (ooo, ooo)&lt;br /&gt;It's our planet's womb (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about animals (What about it)&lt;br /&gt;We've turned kingdoms to dust (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about elephants (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Have we lost their trust (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about crying whales (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;We're ravaging the seas (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about forest trails (ooo, ooo)&lt;br /&gt;Burnt despite our pleas (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about the holy land (What about it)&lt;br /&gt;Torn apart by greed (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the common man (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Can't we set him free (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about children dying (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Can't you hear them cry (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;Where did we go wrong (ooo, ooo)&lt;br /&gt;Someone tell me why (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about babies (What about it)&lt;br /&gt;What about the days (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about all their joy (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the man (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about the crying man (What about us)&lt;br /&gt;What about Abraham (What was us)&lt;br /&gt;What about death again (ooo, ooo)&lt;br /&gt;Do we give a damn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaaaaah Aaaaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;save the earth, save you &amp;amp; me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;go green, peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-6320777702364287704?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/6320777702364287704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=6320777702364287704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6320777702364287704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6320777702364287704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-believe-youre-still-living-forever.html' title='&amp; i believe you&apos;re still living, forever.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-9073447844073168696</id><published>2009-07-08T11:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:39:50.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP'/><title type='text'>never stop loving, ever.</title><content type='html'>i watched Michael Jackson's Memorial,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; currently, im feeling really down.&lt;br /&gt;cant believe the number of times i cried through it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;words can never express how i feel right now,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i dont think anyone of you would actually ever understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jo Dee Messina's Heaven Was Needing A Hero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;I came by today to see you&lt;br /&gt;Oh I had to let you know&lt;br /&gt;If I knew the last time that I held you was the last time&lt;br /&gt;I'd have held you, and never let go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's kept me awake nights, wondering&lt;br /&gt;I lie in the dark, just asking why&lt;br /&gt;I've always been told&lt;br /&gt;You won't be called home&lt;br /&gt;Until it's your time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess heaven was needing a hero&lt;br /&gt;Somebody just like you&lt;br /&gt;Brave enough to stand up&lt;br /&gt;For what you believe&lt;br /&gt;And follow it through&lt;br /&gt;When I try to make it make sense in my mind&lt;br /&gt;The only conclusion I come to&lt;br /&gt;Is heaven was needing a hero&lt;br /&gt;Like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember the last time I saw you&lt;br /&gt;Oh, you held your head up proud&lt;br /&gt;I laughed inside&lt;br /&gt;When I saw how you were standing out in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;Your such a part of who I am&lt;br /&gt;Now that part will just be void&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much I need you now&lt;br /&gt;Heaven needed you more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause heaven was needing a hero&lt;br /&gt;Somebody just like you&lt;br /&gt;Brave enough to stand up&lt;br /&gt;For what you believe&lt;br /&gt;And follow it through&lt;br /&gt;When I try to make it make sense in my mind&lt;br /&gt;The only conclusion I come to&lt;br /&gt;Is heaven was needing a hero&lt;br /&gt;Like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is Heaven was needing a hero&lt;br /&gt;and that's you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every line reminds me a little bit more of Michael Jackson&lt;br /&gt;how soft spoken he was off stage &amp;amp; how powerful he was on stage.&lt;br /&gt;you'll be missed, forever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-9073447844073168696?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/9073447844073168696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=9073447844073168696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/9073447844073168696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/9073447844073168696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/07/never-stop-loving-ever.html' title='never stop loving, ever.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-4643353151367035612</id><published>2009-07-06T23:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:00:32.367+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='RIP'/><title type='text'>music &amp; you</title><content type='html'>i miss michael jackson, a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he lived &amp;amp; died for music,&lt;br /&gt;all the controversies throughout his life had blinded what he was here to do.&lt;br /&gt;his passion for music,&lt;br /&gt;undeniably one of the greatest.&lt;br /&gt;his love for the world,&lt;br /&gt;had touched many people in different ways.&lt;br /&gt;but it could probably be just human nature,&lt;br /&gt;people tend to forget the good things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remembered watching his music videos everyday.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered i was just a little girl when i went for his concert at Singapore's Outdoor Stadium.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered how thrilled i was to be at his concert.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered falling asleep &amp;amp; missed a great big part of it.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered how regretful i was through these years &amp;amp; secretly promise myself i would definitely watch it again.&lt;br /&gt;i remembered yearning for this day to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i remembered he left us before i had the chance to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;someone asked me,&lt;br /&gt;why are people so upset over his death?&lt;br /&gt;he never influenced me in any way,&lt;br /&gt;i just know him, people called him the king of pop,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; thats all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but is that really all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lives he touched,&lt;br /&gt;the people he inspired,&lt;br /&gt;the love he shared,&lt;br /&gt;the music he brought to this world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people are all interdependent,&lt;br /&gt;you wouldnt be listening to many of these singers, bands &amp;amp; music you are today,&lt;br /&gt;if they hadnt been inspired by him.&lt;br /&gt;you wouldnt be watching those great bboys do their moves &amp;amp; say you really want to master them too,&lt;br /&gt;if they hadnt picked up some moves from him.&lt;br /&gt;many thought they had nothing at all to do with him,&lt;br /&gt;but then why would the rest of the world be so moved by him?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; does that mean these people had nothing to do with the rest of the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you,&lt;br /&gt;regardless of how much you changed,&lt;br /&gt;you just wanted the best,&lt;br /&gt;for you, for your loved ones &amp;amp; the rest of the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe i cried,&lt;br /&gt;but no more tears from now on.&lt;br /&gt;im going to celebrate your life with music.&lt;br /&gt;you keep my passion for love &amp;amp; music alive (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIP MICHAEL JACKSON&lt;br /&gt;1958-2009&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-4643353151367035612?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/4643353151367035612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=4643353151367035612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><title type='text'>give me love, nothing less.</title><content type='html'>am feeling really tired right now,&lt;br /&gt;cos i slept at 4am this morning :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;projects make me sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;RIPIENO (NP Strings &amp;amp; Concert Band) Concert &lt;/span&gt;at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Victoria Concert Hall &lt;/span&gt;last night,&lt;br /&gt;it was awesome, especially with great people from&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; BA_COMM&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(taolian, suern, ivan, hweesan, xingxian, jinhong, jinkang, kit, tyty, brandon, eileen, jessica, anna,  jeff &amp;amp; zijian)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we were all down to support dearest &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;hazm&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;who was part of the performing group &amp;amp; the president of the planning commitee :DDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so while some of them left after the concert,&lt;br /&gt;the rest of us met &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hongwei, matherine &amp;amp; her cute lil brother &lt;/span&gt;at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;marina sq's hongkong cafe&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;all of us were so engrossed with matherine's brother's new toy.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the guys seriously polluted him with all the wrong stuffs :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SlBkXYCXUlI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vdlqCnmXdwI/s320/6340_92243807955_646922955_1990234_2324896_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354890309695656530" border="0" /&gt;hazmmm, eh you actually look good here man!&lt;br /&gt;white malay boy, HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SlBtU8Ii95I/AAAAAAAAAVk/82RXZp_RCEQ/s1600-h/6295_123252033688_623868688_2929888_3256179_nedit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SlBtU8Ii95I/AAAAAAAAAVk/82RXZp_RCEQ/s320/6295_123252033688_623868688_2929888_3256179_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354900163450304402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;smileeeeee,&lt;br /&gt;more than sunshine! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SlBkXiQdZDI/AAAAAAAAAVE/3KLb83lOMMc/s320/6340_92248737955_646922955_1990328_5161165_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354890312439129138" border="0" /&gt;my favourite laydees of the night - &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;taolian &amp;amp; matherine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVES :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SlBkX_Fi2XI/AAAAAAAAAVM/IwBemT1lyOs/s320/6253_208532380623_859635623_7764112_5337056_nedit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354890320177977714" border="0" /&gt;to end this, with a lovely photo with the lovely people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;memories are incomplete without you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Visit The Rubber Ducks today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Collection 2 is finally launched (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tunics, Dresses, Vests, Blazers, Designer Inspired Apparels &amp;amp; More Tops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SlBldOI2aEI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VSJbkdSIDME/s320/Banner2+confirmed.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354891509629347906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://therubberducks.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://therubberducks.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://therubberducks.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://therubberducks.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://therubberducks.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://therubberducks.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://therubberducks.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://therubberducks.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://therubberducks.livejournal.com/"&gt; http://therubberducks.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://therubberducks.livejournal.com/"&gt; http://therubberducks.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great clothes &amp;amp; great deals you don't wanna miss! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1323256212401634862?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1323256212401634862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1323256212401634862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1323256212401634862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1323256212401634862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/07/give-me-love-nothing-less.html' title='give me love, nothing less.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SlBkXYCXUlI/AAAAAAAAAU8/vdlqCnmXdwI/s72-c/6340_92243807955_646922955_1990234_2324896_nedit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7592355281099819045</id><published>2009-07-01T17:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:03:51.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blogshop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='busy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>love, like it is.</title><content type='html'>i have not blogged for at least a week now, oh boy :/&lt;br /&gt;i've been so busy with work &amp;amp; stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;need a break&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im beginning to fill my phone's calendar with all the &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;red tags&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(which means, i have stuffs on on those days.)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's almost EVERY DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;all my lovelies, i still would like to hang out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;but book me earlier. HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bacommers have been hanging out a lot since the start of school,&lt;br /&gt;like &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;MADNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i get so tired after meeting them each time,&lt;br /&gt;cos i'll laugh so much that im so physically drained!&lt;br /&gt;BA_COMM is like a &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bad bad disease&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's gonna be a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;crazy busy hectic&lt;/span&gt; day.&lt;br /&gt;but there's &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;zchen&lt;/span&gt; to make it all better :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;charmaine + xuli&lt;/span&gt; on&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; friday&lt;/span&gt;, AWESOME!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; NP strings concert&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt;, WITH &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BACOMMERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;laydees, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The Rubber Ducks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is launching &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;COLLECTION 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;this week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; really, i love this collection LOADS.&lt;br /&gt;stay tuned: &lt;a href="http://therubberducks.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://therubberducks.livejournal.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- looking forward to meetups, maybe date, badminton &amp;amp; collection 2 (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;but definitely not deadlines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7592355281099819045?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7592355281099819045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=7592355281099819045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7592355281099819045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7592355281099819045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-like-it-is.html' title='love, like it is.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-5380493412432540974</id><published>2009-07-01T17:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:02:30.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>sing like there's no tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Pussycat Dolls - I Hate This Part&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're driving slow through the snow on 5th Avenue&lt;br /&gt;And right now radio's all that we can hear&lt;br /&gt;Now we ain't talk since we left, it's so over due&lt;br /&gt;It's cold outside but between us it's worse in here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The world slows down&lt;br /&gt;But my heart beats fast right now&lt;br /&gt;I know this is the part&lt;br /&gt;Where the end starts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;br /&gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;All we do is linger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna try now&lt;br /&gt;All that's left's goodbye to&lt;br /&gt;Find a way that I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I just can't take your tears&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyday, 7 takes of the same old scene&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta talk to you now 'fore we go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;But will we sleep once I tell you what's hurting me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll ask me to hold on&lt;br /&gt;And carry on like nothing's wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;But there is no more time for lies&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I see sunset in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it any longer&lt;br /&gt;Thought that we were stronger&lt;br /&gt;All we do is linger&lt;br /&gt;Slipping through our fingers&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna try now&lt;br /&gt;All that's left's goodbye to&lt;br /&gt;Find a way that I can tell you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I gotta do it,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it,&lt;br /&gt;I gotta do it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;br /&gt;I just can't take these tears&lt;br /&gt;I hate this part right here&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-5380493412432540974?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-6170320791493152575</id><published>2009-06-21T01:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T01:52:49.414+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><title type='text'>my lips like sugar, this candy got you sprung.</title><content type='html'>im finally back last afternoon, ending my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;4D3N comm camp 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i had my super late lunch &amp;amp; slept right away,&lt;br /&gt;then i was pulled out of bed for dinner,&lt;br /&gt;which i then fell asleep right after again!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the next time i opened my eyes, was already the next noon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;15hours++ of sleep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ive been super lack of sleep in camp,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; group 3 is uber high,&lt;br /&gt;i think im too olddddd, cant take it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i must say, im &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;super proud of &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;group3 - cheng tng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;you guys are definitely the best people in camp (:&lt;br /&gt;im sorry i couldnt be there most of the time, cos im always busy somewhere else.&lt;br /&gt;but hopefully, i get to catch up with each &amp;amp; everyone of you very soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;you know i love you&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, it's back to reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ASSIGNMENTS PERIOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh boy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-6170320791493152575?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/6170320791493152575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=6170320791493152575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6170320791493152575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6170320791493152575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-lips-like-sugar-this-candy-got-you.html' title='my lips like sugar, this candy got you sprung.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-5783288597867463951</id><published>2009-06-16T02:08:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T01:45:34.083+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>you contradict.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;India Arie's Ready for Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;Why are you hiding from me&lt;br /&gt;I'd quickly give my freedom&lt;br /&gt;To be held in your captivity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;All of the joy and the pain&lt;br /&gt;And all the time that it takes&lt;br /&gt;Just to stay in your good grace&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been thinking&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're not ready for me&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you think I need to learn maturity&lt;br /&gt;They say watch what you ask for&lt;br /&gt;Cause you might receive&lt;br /&gt;But if you ask me tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;I'll say the same thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;Would you please lend me your ear?&lt;br /&gt;I promise I won't complain&lt;br /&gt;I just need you to acknowledge I am here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you give me half a chance&lt;br /&gt;I'll prove this to you&lt;br /&gt;I will be patient, kind, faithful and true&lt;br /&gt;To a man who loves music&lt;br /&gt;A man who loves art&lt;br /&gt;Respect's the spirit world&lt;br /&gt;And thinks with his heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;If you'll take me in your hands&lt;br /&gt;I will learn what you teach&lt;br /&gt;And do the best that I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;Here with an offering of&lt;br /&gt;My voice&lt;br /&gt;My Eyes&lt;br /&gt;My soul&lt;br /&gt;My mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what is enough&lt;br /&gt;To prove I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-5783288597867463951?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/5783288597867463951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=5783288597867463951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5783288597867463951'/><link 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><title type='text'>love me, like i do.</title><content type='html'>have been really weary for the past 1 week.&lt;br /&gt;so much going on, plus the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;crazy heat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;oh my.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photoshoot for &lt;u&gt;collection one&lt;/u&gt; on monday,&lt;br /&gt;everything went well i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;if you're feeling bored &amp;amp; wish to have a good laugh,&lt;br /&gt;photos' up on &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;facebook &lt;/span&gt;yeah.&lt;br /&gt;otherwise check out &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://therubberducks.livejournal.com/"&gt;http://therubberducks.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh yes,&lt;br /&gt;almost forget to mention the great change in me! :D&lt;br /&gt;peishan has decided to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;go green&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;dont doubt me!&lt;br /&gt;i was watching a documentary on &lt;em&gt;history channel&lt;/em&gt; the other day,&lt;br /&gt;the front of the ship gave way &amp;amp; it was leaking oil into the ocean,&lt;br /&gt;so much of them, that it exploded.&lt;br /&gt;i screamed, not thinking of how many people could die in there.&lt;br /&gt;but instead, the &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;marine life&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; that will be destroyed from the stupid oil.&lt;br /&gt;my mom thought i was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;going crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;LOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been addicted to watching &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;most haunted&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;first saw it on starhub ch18 i think,&lt;br /&gt;but they were showing season 4.&lt;br /&gt;so i youtubed to watch the rest (:&lt;br /&gt;it's funny when the medium says stupid things,&lt;br /&gt;he may be a real medium,&lt;br /&gt;but there's definitely some lies among those truths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;derek acorah&lt;/span&gt; is just some good extra with minimal supernatural power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;david wells&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one sad thing,&lt;br /&gt;i think my singing standard is &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;deteriorating &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;like mad after being &lt;u&gt;sick&lt;/u&gt; for so long.&lt;br /&gt;this is so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;freaking upsetting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last thing, camp!&lt;br /&gt;i have no idea what am i to do, actually.&lt;br /&gt;nothing specific was told to me.&lt;br /&gt;so there aint much that im looking forward to,&lt;br /&gt;just meeting my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;favorite&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; people soon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;twinnie, my bacomm clique &amp;amp; maybe some lovely seniors!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;once again,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;I NEED TO SING, DANCE &amp;amp; MAHJONG.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1008144103722662296?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1008144103722662296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1008144103722662296' title='0 Comments'/><link 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have something to post about,&lt;br /&gt;but just to let my dearest friends know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;im alive!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, good luck to all having their common tests from tomorrow onwards! (:&lt;br /&gt;we'll go out when it's over &amp;amp; done with, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRESS ON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have been busy with the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;new blogshop&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;many things left unsettled but i feel lucky.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;so everyone out there, especially the laydees!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://therubberducks.livejournal.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SilC7BzzNdI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OiS6aaJY03c/s320/advert2.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343876014717220306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://therubberducks.livejournal.com/" target="_blank&amp;quot;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 156px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SilDHD0mfVI/AAAAAAAAAU0/0BdG_rqPuBU/s320/ADVERT.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343876221415882066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Collection ONE is out now ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; normal postage.&lt;br /&gt;2. Buy 2 or more items &amp;amp; get 10% off total bill!&lt;br /&gt;3. June's Special - Refer a friend &amp;amp; get $2 off your next transaction!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's all going on @ &lt;a href="http://therubberducks.livejournal.com"&gt;http://therubberducks.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt; :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-5660165287306086968?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/5660165287306086968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=5660165287306086968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5660165287306086968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5660165287306086968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/06/keep-show-going.html' title='keep the show going;'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SilC7BzzNdI/AAAAAAAAAUs/OiS6aaJY03c/s72-c/advert2.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1947204709215797674</id><published>2009-05-30T00:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T00:34:27.882+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><title type='text'>(insert here.)</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; so i've just got home.&lt;br /&gt;went for&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; klavierensemble's concert&lt;/span&gt; in &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ngee ann polytechnic, lt26&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(jeff, hazm, zijian, matherine, taolian, suern, qingfu, xingxian, nigel &amp;amp; huiying)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, was there to support the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;bacommers&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;weixuan &amp;amp; nadia&lt;/span&gt; as hosts,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;weijian&lt;/span&gt; as actor &amp;amp; guitarist,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;dingren, choy &amp;amp; xinying&lt;/span&gt; as singers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the entire performances were&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; awesome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; !&lt;br /&gt;long, but worth it (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so then, some of us went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kap mac&lt;/span&gt; for dinner/supper.&lt;br /&gt;but i couldnt eat anything near school as i was sick,&lt;br /&gt;so i starve myself at mac,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i will starve myself to bed later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really believe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;being sick is equivalent to being in a bad mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i just dont get it,&lt;br /&gt;why some people would choose to annoy you when they can see you're not in a good mood?&lt;br /&gt;it's like the word "annoyed" is written all over your face,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you tell the person to stop.&lt;br /&gt;but he/she just continue being annoying &amp;amp; say in your face &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"why cant i do that? i just want to do it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; dont tell me he/she does not know im annoyed,&lt;br /&gt;i &lt;u&gt;swear&lt;/u&gt; the person knows it well.&lt;br /&gt;conclusion, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;the person hates you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;or the person is too dumb to be true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1947204709215797674?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1947204709215797674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1947204709215797674' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1947204709215797674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1947204709215797674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-ive-just-got-home.html' title='(insert here.)'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-6675764626678538490</id><published>2009-05-20T21:01:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T21:32:24.430+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tired'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>&amp; i wish you read my mind this time.</title><content type='html'>i have been really tired these days,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; thus catching a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;flu&lt;/span&gt; as well.&lt;br /&gt;not sure if im just physically or also mentally tired :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just want things to end.&lt;br /&gt;while people are holding on their thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;it's&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; mentally tormenting &lt;/span&gt;me too,&lt;br /&gt;but i guess they dont realise,&lt;br /&gt;or they couldnt be bothered to realise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me love,&lt;br /&gt;i would be speechless at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;my life has been so full of ups &amp;amp; downs these days,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i wish someone would give me an answer.&lt;br /&gt;ambiguous aint fun at all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;time for some good rest (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aLin - 今晚你想念的人是不是我 (Would you be missing me tonight)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是你找到了我  在我的心中刻下了你的承诺&lt;br /&gt;you found me, &amp;amp; carve a promise to my heart&lt;br /&gt;难道你不遵守&lt;br /&gt;are you not gonna make it come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;思念纠缠着我  闭上眼我就忘了很你的理由&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i missed you, &amp;amp; i cant bear to hate you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想起那些温柔&lt;br /&gt;remembering how you showered me with care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你为什么放开我的双手&lt;br /&gt;why did you let go&lt;br /&gt;我试着体会生命充满各种苦衷&lt;br /&gt;i tried to experience all the pains &amp;amp; bitterness in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*我在黑暗之中寻找幸福的下落&lt;br /&gt;im looking for the happiness in this darkness&lt;br /&gt;等待原来那颗流星划过我天空&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the shooting star across my sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;总要在说完再见以后才开始明白爱多浓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;i would only realise how deep love is after bidding goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;今晚你想念的人是不是我&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;would you be missing me tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为绝望所以学会祈求&lt;br /&gt;disappointment teaches me to be more hopeful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;我也不想让心痛对我予取予求&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&amp;amp; i dont want to let the pain take over control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想要爱到最后的最后&lt;br /&gt;i want to love you until the very end&lt;br /&gt;想要和你再一次牵手&lt;br /&gt;i want to hold your hand once again&lt;br /&gt;除非我背叛我的灵魂&lt;br /&gt;unless i could betray my soul&lt;br /&gt;除非我可以假装快乐&lt;br /&gt;unless i could feign my happiness&lt;br /&gt;除非你忍心放我一个人难过&lt;br /&gt;unless you could bear to let me suffer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;我想念的人会不会懂&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:10;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;do the one i miss understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-6675764626678538490?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/6675764626678538490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=6675764626678538490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6675764626678538490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6675764626678538490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-wish-you-read-my-mind-this-time.html' title='&amp; i wish you read my mind this time.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-6452555817974716558</id><published>2009-05-17T12:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T13:06:26.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>things can only get better.</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; so another week has past.&lt;br /&gt;well, at least to me,&lt;br /&gt;this is already the end of the week.&lt;br /&gt;sunday's like a rest day for me,&lt;br /&gt;away from the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;streets, school &amp;amp; people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a day of my own, where i can get more rest (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;charmaine &amp;amp; xuli&lt;/span&gt; surprised me in school on &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;thursday&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;bringing along their &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;home made brownie&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;hardly get to meet my girls,&lt;br /&gt;so it was a &lt;u&gt;good&lt;/u&gt; opportunity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(even though it was just for a couple of hours.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had to get home to get changed &amp;amp; prepared,&lt;br /&gt;as i was back in school in the evening for&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; school of engineering's singing competition&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;which is called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Souls of Entertainment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;oh yes, i was there as a&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt; judge&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the whole thing was cool, &amp;amp; many of them sang well,&lt;br /&gt;but i thought they would have done better managing their time &amp;amp; people (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; yesterday was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BA_COMMunications Inauguration 2009&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;i was there as a &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;cold &amp;amp; antisocial loner&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;okay, that was to the newbies,&lt;br /&gt;but i think they were wondering what is this&lt;u&gt; crazy girl&lt;/u&gt; doing there :/&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that's besides the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;committee 09/10 &amp;amp; a few of us went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kap mac&lt;/span&gt; for very late lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(darren, nigel, matherine, joshua, edison, cordelia, hongwei, eugene, jeff, xingxian, qingfu, samanthaheng, boonchin, samanthathen, weixuan, jiaw, benjamin &amp;amp; some people i hope i didnt leave out)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while the rest decided to go home after the long morning,&lt;br /&gt;some of us head to town for &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;karaoke session&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(jeff, xingxian, qingfu, boonchin, nigel &amp;amp; matherine)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which was short but we were crazily shouting most of the songs,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that was&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; really scary&lt;/span&gt;, to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;taolian&lt;/span&gt; after her work for "dinner"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(note: it was already past 10pm.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boonchin &amp;amp; matherine headed home,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the rest of us went to&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; casuarina curry&lt;/span&gt; for prata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's been long since i was out of house for the entire day since morning to 12mn,&lt;br /&gt;im transforming into a &lt;u&gt;geek&lt;/u&gt; soon!&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEFINITELY&lt;/span&gt;, not for facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;*big smile*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-6452555817974716558?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/6452555817974716558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=6452555817974716558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6452555817974716558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6452555817974716558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/05/things-can-only-get-better.html' title='things can only get better.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-6510596801458488458</id><published>2009-05-12T23:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T23:17:21.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><title type='text'>you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clay Aiken - Not Suppose To Love You Anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We agreed that it was over,&lt;br /&gt;now the lines have all been drawn,&lt;br /&gt;the vows me made began to fade but now their gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put your pictures in a shoe box,&lt;br /&gt;and my gold ring in a drawer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not suppose to love you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now Sherry says she's jealous of this freedom that I've found.&lt;br /&gt;If she were me she would be out on the town, and she says she can't&lt;br /&gt;imagine&lt;br /&gt;what on earth I'm waiting for.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not suppose to love you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;Oh I shouldn't care, or wonder where, and how you are,&lt;br /&gt;but I can't hide this hurt inside my broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;I'm fighting back emotions that I've never fought before,&lt;br /&gt;cause I'm not suppose to love you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm writing you this letter and it's killing me tonight,&lt;br /&gt;that I agreed when you believed it wasn't right,&lt;br /&gt;and I couldn't sleep up on the bed,&lt;br /&gt;so I'm down here on the floor,&lt;br /&gt;where I'm not suppose to love you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm fighting back emotions that I've never fought before&lt;br /&gt;cause I'm not suppose to love you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i should, stop.&lt;br /&gt;because you &amp;amp; i know we're going nowhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i went through the pictures,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i saw me first,&lt;br /&gt;then i would see you close by.&lt;br /&gt;but i should just let it pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was all over,&lt;br /&gt;until you're back again.&lt;br /&gt;but then again,&lt;br /&gt;you're never really there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard you say,&lt;br /&gt;but i wouldnt speak.&lt;br /&gt;im too afraid to say anymore,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; your last words tore me apart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-6510596801458488458?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/6510596801458488458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=6510596801458488458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6510596801458488458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6510596801458488458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/05/you.html' title='you.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-176415920577970459</id><published>2009-05-12T18:41:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T19:44:48.811+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>L.O.V.E</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; here i am, back again (:&lt;br /&gt;it has been a really&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;busy weekend&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt; for me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;grandma &amp;amp; aunt &lt;/span&gt;came from &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;malaysia&lt;/span&gt; on friday &amp;amp; stayed at my place&lt;br /&gt;so i was busy being a host.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; they were here for one major reason,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;andy&lt;/span&gt;, my brother's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;wedding&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we woke up uber early on sunday morning for the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;tea ceremony&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i was glad the sky decided to stop pouring rain (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SglWFyT7INI/AAAAAAAAASk/BEHwzdGaLvk/s320/P1020696.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334889891001737426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SglV6mHfESI/AAAAAAAAASc/FYVrTbuagUs/s320/P1020672edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334889698749780258" border="0" /&gt;so this is the lovely newly wed, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;andy &amp;amp; joelle&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; of course, my uber adorable grandmother! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SglWR43TRJI/AAAAAAAAASs/oDg3sSvsVxc/s320/P1020687.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334890098919163026" border="0" /&gt;the really &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;gorgeous&lt;/span&gt; photos on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;i must say,&lt;br /&gt;they hired really great photographers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SglWSDL5_dI/AAAAAAAAAS0/7gM_od_675g/s320/P1020692.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334890101689941458" border="0" /&gt;&amp;amp; outfit number 2,&lt;br /&gt;before they set off to joelle's house (:&lt;br /&gt;note: I LIKE THE BED, IT'S &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;REDDDD&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SglXRXF4tsI/AAAAAAAAAS8/Yl9k-6Vc3os/s320/P1020688.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334891189365159618" border="0" /&gt;so we had a little time for a break,&lt;br /&gt;while the couple gets busy once again.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; time flies,&lt;br /&gt;it was the&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; solemnisation session&lt;/span&gt; (i hope i get this right) @ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;marriott hotel&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sgla5h2_y8I/AAAAAAAAATE/JVLEX_eksDs/s320/P1020697.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334895177985149890" border="0" /&gt;we get to rest in one of marriott hotel's room,&lt;br /&gt;while the others were doing their last minute preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sgla5_BoFGI/AAAAAAAAATM/o-cAoLHKBf8/s320/P1020716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334895185814361186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sgla54CI_qI/AAAAAAAAATU/gdpcbsj2Hmc/s320/P1020714edit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334895183937470114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sgla6KzgN6I/AAAAAAAAATc/4Us6tma7I1k/s320/P1020727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334895188976351138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sgla6F4hx9I/AAAAAAAAATk/xuQcXjC7zBs/s320/P1020728.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334895187655247826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SglbzX5joHI/AAAAAAAAATs/1Y7MIV3TMqU/s320/P1020736.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334896171743944818" border="0" /&gt;awww, how sweeeeet!&lt;br /&gt;but the justice (whatever his name is) was really long winded, to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;"love has no beginning &amp;amp; no end, it is forever."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; here comes the dinner :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SgldYOxlJjI/AAAAAAAAAT0/ZBh44YgogPY/s320/P1020738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334897904461358642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SgldYQhZV9I/AAAAAAAAAT8/MCfO6dt9uGA/s320/P1020739.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334897904930346962" border="0" /&gt;the setting for our VIP table is awesome!&lt;br /&gt;the&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blue roses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; were so so pretty,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it was there throughout the entire dinner.&lt;br /&gt;we didnt have to help ourselves with the food, at all.&lt;br /&gt;the food was served to us in our servings (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SgldYQ9fgBI/AAAAAAAAAUE/2SUwg4f-tlk/s320/P1020764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334897905048190994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SgldYg7WTVI/AAAAAAAAAUM/7tSkEqzfbrs/s320/P1020771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334897909334166866" border="0" /&gt;the first walk down the aisle,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; cutting the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SgldYof5w9I/AAAAAAAAAUU/3XDN9lg2uHs/s320/P1020776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334897911366534098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sgldf2mS9II/AAAAAAAAAUc/f5X-iNK9tP8/s320/P1020782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334898035410531458" border="0" /&gt;now the second &amp;amp; final walk,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 0);"&gt;champagne&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but it tastes pretty awful,&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt bear to finish one glass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/Sglerw6dBFI/AAAAAAAAAUk/zgH_3-1i-WY/s320/P1020754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334899339554522194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now they are off on their honeymoon for an entire week,&lt;br /&gt;grandma &amp;amp; aunt have also return to malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;the house is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;oh so quiet&lt;/span&gt;, yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(except the fact that im still around, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-176415920577970459?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/176415920577970459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=176415920577970459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/176415920577970459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/176415920577970459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/05/here-i-am-back-again-it-has-been-really.html' title='L.O.V.E'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SglWFyT7INI/AAAAAAAAASk/BEHwzdGaLvk/s72-c/P1020696.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1829548714962135015</id><published>2009-05-08T12:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T12:22:02.039+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='away'/><title type='text'>&amp; i'll be waiting.</title><content type='html'>i have been busy&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; will continue to be.&lt;br /&gt;so you might hardly get to see me on blog &amp;amp; msn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have no time for computer,&lt;br /&gt;but i'll always have time for friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so, call/text me instead :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1829548714962135015?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1829548714962135015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1829548714962135015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1829548714962135015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1829548714962135015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/05/ill-be-waiting.html' title='&amp; i&apos;ll be waiting.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-6907183272922571873</id><published>2009-05-05T09:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T09:46:33.624+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>you make me go lalala.</title><content type='html'>random of the week:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peishan wants to get a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;girl group&lt;/span&gt; together,&lt;br /&gt;be it a dance, a song, or both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-6907183272922571873?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/6907183272922571873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=6907183272922571873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6907183272922571873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/6907183272922571873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-make-me-go-lalala.html' title='you make me go lalala.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1419323230204281753</id><published>2009-05-01T16:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:38:25.481+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>you know what i say.</title><content type='html'>10 random thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I hope everyone I know is fine now, especially those that I don't get to see and/or talk to very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I'm in neeeeeed of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mahjong &amp;amp; karaoke session&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I feel like taking up dance classes again, but my&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; fatass&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;u&gt;too lazy&lt;/u&gt; to budge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I start missing people from the moment I part with them, so to conclude, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;I MISS EVERYONE ALL THE TIME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I don't mind being fat, but I don't like my fat thighs. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;(miss contradiction as usual, yeah.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I wish there are 48 hours a day, so I can sleep half the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. I am not lying or trying to be humble when I say I can't sing or dance. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I MEAN IT&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;I love being ugly&lt;/span&gt;, (not so typical of a girl, i know.) because it scares &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;superficial&lt;/span&gt; people away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. I want a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;movie marathon&lt;/span&gt; soon, at someone else's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. My mom has moved, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;anyone needs facial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, you know how to get me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1419323230204281753?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1419323230204281753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1419323230204281753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1419323230204281753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1419323230204281753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-know-what-i-say.html' title='you know what i say.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-3199095737643103691</id><published>2009-05-01T16:01:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T16:09:40.924+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recruitment drive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>you would have perfect everything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-size:130%;" &gt;HAPPY LABOUR DAY ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(okay, random.）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BA_COMMunications recruitment drive 2009 had finally ended !&lt;br /&gt;it's a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;success&lt;/span&gt;, yay.&lt;br /&gt;thank you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;COMMITTEE 09/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (so this includes all the GLs as well)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;you know i still love you all,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;even though i could be anal, fierce, strict &amp;amp; whatever else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;this is a brand new start,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;dont stop, keep going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;every little step adds up to a better &amp;amp; greater ba_comm (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to all who were there for me,&lt;br /&gt;even strangers.&lt;br /&gt;those who were there when i did my not so good singing,&lt;br /&gt;im surprised.&lt;br /&gt;especially the strangers &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(hopefully not anymore) &lt;/span&gt;whom i brought into ba_comm who were there to support.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ba_communications, spread the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-3199095737643103691?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/3199095737643103691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=3199095737643103691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3199095737643103691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3199095737643103691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-would-have-perfect-everything.html' title='you would have perfect everything.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1101690660301422408</id><published>2009-04-26T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T13:45:05.192+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recruitment drive'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='advertisement'/><title type='text'>you don't want to miss a thing!</title><content type='html'>so it's the end of the first week of school.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; ive been &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;really really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; busy,&lt;br /&gt;staying in school until the night almost every day.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow will mark the start of an even more busy week!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i hope &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ba_comm's recruitment drive&lt;/span&gt; can be a &lt;u&gt;great big success&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;(including my &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;singing performances&lt;/span&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for details, please check the advertisement above&lt;/strong&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went out with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mr. shawn ting&lt;/span&gt; yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;have been really long since i last saw him :D&lt;br /&gt;watched &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;taken&lt;/span&gt; @ &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;the cathay&lt;/span&gt;, dinner @ &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;taka&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; hung around &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;orchard road&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;it's greeeeat catching up with &lt;u&gt;OLD&lt;/u&gt; friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hahaha.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dearest, old is more man okay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this goes out to all &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ngee Ann Poly, School of Business &amp;amp; Accountancy students&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;if you love &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;singing, acting, hosting, talking, performing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; etc.&lt;br /&gt;do look out for an advertisement probably &lt;u&gt;coming thursday&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STAY TUNED...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1101690660301422408?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1101690660301422408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1101690660301422408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1101690660301422408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1101690660301422408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-dont-want-to-miss-thing.html' title='you don&apos;t want to miss a thing!'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7722543039419338327</id><published>2009-04-20T14:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T14:10:14.966+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teevee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>you thought you know it all.</title><content type='html'>my head's still a bit spinning,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's all because im having&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; low blood pressure &lt;/span&gt;now :/&lt;br /&gt;i havent been eating well either,&lt;br /&gt;cos i get full really fast &amp;amp; wasted a big portion of my food.&lt;br /&gt;oh crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(&amp;amp; this happens every meal.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;sixth sense&lt;/span&gt; on channel 5, again.&lt;br /&gt;it's a super old movie, but i still&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; it anyway (:&lt;br /&gt;then, i cried, AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;yes, it's not scary at all,&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, it's kind of sad yet touching towards the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;tears are not a sign of weakness,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is just expressing emotions.&lt;br /&gt;what kind of world would we be in,&lt;br /&gt;if everyone decides to keep their emotions to themselves?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mom has decided to move shop,&lt;br /&gt;which will mean i should save up more &amp;amp; spend less right now.&lt;br /&gt;this is good practice though.&lt;br /&gt;in case my dearest readers are wondering,&lt;br /&gt;my mom does &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;facial &amp;amp; slimming&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&amp;amp; if you feel the need to have one of those sessions / any enquiries,&lt;br /&gt;you know how to contact me! - msn, email, phone, facebook etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im over you (:&lt;br /&gt;i had you removed from many many things.&lt;br /&gt;thanks for all the wonderful memories,&lt;br /&gt;that will stay with me for a very very long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7722543039419338327?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7722543039419338327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=7722543039419338327' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7722543039419338327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7722543039419338327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-heads-still-bit-spinning-its-all.html' title='you thought you know it all.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-2674611791634768551</id><published>2009-04-18T16:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:54:00.744+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='timetable'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><title type='text'>you are part of my world.</title><content type='html'>school's starting in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2 days&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but i dont feel anything,&lt;br /&gt;not just yet :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people have been telling me that i seem less busy now&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that i have given my friends more of time.&lt;br /&gt;im really happy to hear that,&lt;br /&gt;cos &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;friends are the next most important people after my parents (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; here's my current timetable :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SemQ5lP9PkI/AAAAAAAAASU/hUYcCdqFsH0/s320/timetable+sem+5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325947353268305474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i totally&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; love&lt;/span&gt; it.&lt;br /&gt;as i have the same module each day,&lt;br /&gt;which will mean less efforts in many many ways.&lt;br /&gt;yayyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;psst, but i wont be able to pon sales management lecture,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cos it's in between two classes :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i wonder who will i meet in this brand new class which i have selected alone again......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-2674611791634768551?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/2674611791634768551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=2674611791634768551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2674611791634768551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2674611791634768551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-are-part-of-my-world.html' title='you are part of my world.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SemQ5lP9PkI/AAAAAAAAASU/hUYcCdqFsH0/s72-c/timetable+sem+5.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-2554848000252864482</id><published>2009-04-16T22:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T22:50:21.241+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>let's quit reading minds.</title><content type='html'>i just feel like blogging,&lt;br /&gt;but guess what,&lt;br /&gt;i dont have much to say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;has been in school 3 days in a row (mon-wed)&lt;br /&gt;assisting my dearest new ba_comm exco in their first event planning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;recruitment drive is around the corner,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;so support whenever possible (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hopefully, &amp;amp; maybe not so hopeful about this,&lt;br /&gt;i might be singing, again.&lt;br /&gt;hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, had been feeling unwell today.&lt;br /&gt;i have totally no idea why,&lt;br /&gt;but my head is spinning badly.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i must say,&lt;br /&gt;i have a bunch of &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;really adorable, awesome, great friends&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;thanks for asking people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;im fine because i have yoooou! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last thing,&lt;br /&gt;im &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; in love with anyone,&lt;br /&gt;at least, not that i know of right now.&lt;br /&gt;it's not a thing worth mentioning,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;but i'll just be me &amp;amp; you can let your thoughts run wild (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-2554848000252864482?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/2554848000252864482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=2554848000252864482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2554848000252864482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2554848000252864482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/04/lets-quit-reading-minds.html' title='let&apos;s quit reading minds.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-8786706231069760106</id><published>2009-04-13T19:46:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T16:53:35.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beijing trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><title type='text'>BEIJING TRIP, filled with love.</title><content type='html'>all right, all right&lt;br /&gt;finally, the long awaited post has come!&lt;br /&gt;i have so much to say, but i have no idea where to start.&lt;br /&gt;oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep things&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; short &amp;amp; sweet&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; just put some random photos to remind myself what it was like (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random note:&lt;br /&gt;qingming festival in malaysia was a one of a kind experience!&lt;br /&gt;people are putting off &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;firecrackers&lt;/span&gt; at the graveyard in the day&lt;br /&gt;that's like really awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am,&lt;br /&gt;everything in beijing is like so so so cheeeeap,&lt;br /&gt;that the girls were shopping like MAD most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the food in general is disgusting,&lt;br /&gt;dont ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY ONE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's kind of boring, cos everyone is in their own clique&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it was just plain boring shopping at orchard similar places.&lt;br /&gt;(a free &amp;amp; easy day, oh well.)&lt;br /&gt;so it's all so high end that we couldnt be bothered to walk around :/&lt;br /&gt;food experience was bad, real bad.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; did i mention, cab fare was cheap like crazy,&lt;br /&gt;it's cheaper than bus rides in singapore at times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 302px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMvLjiEsjI/AAAAAAAAANM/GfBsUI-BSlA/s320/P1010824.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324151060045279794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 291px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMvcVM1zbI/AAAAAAAAANU/prd-tkuWgQk/s320/P1010828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324151348255903154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY TWO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;industrial park visit, i dont have to describe further, do i?&lt;br /&gt;but lunch was awesome, we had 8-10 dishes in this restaurant,&lt;br /&gt;the guys can really eat like uber loads.&lt;br /&gt;i think it's just plain chinese habits to serve their guests with tons of dishes,&lt;br /&gt;cos we had that for dinner as well,&lt;br /&gt;this is maaaaad.&lt;br /&gt;but it was nice of them to celebrate birthdays for our people during the trip (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; did i mention, the people were freaking crazy to bring us to this antique plaza for shopping!&lt;br /&gt;like hello, what do you expect us to buy there?!&lt;br /&gt;then we wanted to visit a bar or something at night,&lt;br /&gt;but the chinese were touting like nobody's business&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we decided to leave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMvuLB2s9I/AAAAAAAAANc/6zPVe2eqxo8/s320/P1010864.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324151654763115474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMwKWIN3iI/AAAAAAAAANk/rhtKnpNj44o/s320/P1010866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324152138778926626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMwKQINBWI/AAAAAAAAANs/Mr6glRMZmqg/s320/P1010867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324152137168258402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMwKt9d3OI/AAAAAAAAAN0/kJ45tSybt9o/s320/P1010870.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324152145176288482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY THREE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had 2 lectures in the day, reeeeally fundamentals &amp;amp; boring,&lt;br /&gt;things that i already know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;olympic bird nest &amp;amp; water cube visit&lt;/span&gt;s - the places were cool (:&lt;br /&gt;we even saw kristy chung there!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; dinner at this beef steamboat restaurant with a new bunch of friends,&lt;br /&gt;simply LOVE it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then the guys had full body massage while the girls had foot reflexology,&lt;br /&gt;everyone was tired &amp;amp; listless after the entire thing,&lt;br /&gt;i guess it didnt leave us a good impression, especially the girls.&lt;br /&gt;nevermind the guys, i think they enjoyed it A LOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMxRPWp5HI/AAAAAAAAAN8/vWFbQ_eRPLI/s320/P1010874.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324153356731147378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMxRBRm9gI/AAAAAAAAAOE/ThkZT3_aqD4/s320/P1010903.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324153352951887362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMxRRAxVmI/AAAAAAAAAOM/R5e3rAAffPA/s320/P1010912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324153357176231522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMxRRqOKrI/AAAAAAAAAOU/wFreGFhjtHg/s320/P1010927.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324153357350087346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMxRuX3C4I/AAAAAAAAAOc/xiQHKvMFZ_Q/s320/P1010958.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324153365057702786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMxuL55hgI/AAAAAAAAAOk/4-nK5zATP9M/s320/P1010968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324153854021436930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMxuaz6giI/AAAAAAAAAOs/FP7Bzr_WzYo/s320/P1010974.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324153858022867490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY FOUR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went up to &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;tianjin&lt;/span&gt; for some cultural visits,&lt;br /&gt;leo climbed over the fence &amp;amp; sat in one of the rooms,&lt;br /&gt;my gosh.&lt;br /&gt;the travelling was really long!&lt;br /&gt;feels like i've wasted an entire day travelling to &amp;amp; fro :/&lt;br /&gt;pizza hut for dinner, it was more awesome than singapore's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;this was the day i start loving my people more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;like really really more (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMzr_PCeuI/AAAAAAAAAO0/oac3CSHO_wk/s320/P1010985.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156015283960546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMzsW_NAzI/AAAAAAAAAPM/6kIDPxdLKjo/s320/P1020117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156021659992882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMzsP0GOFI/AAAAAAAAAO8/mIRQTpnuNwc/s320/P1020030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156019734362194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMzsFpaG7I/AAAAAAAAAPE/DxXbjCOAEoM/s320/P1020042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156017005173682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMzscosa6I/AAAAAAAAAPU/ol4ZkGej1yA/s320/P1020126.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156023176194978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMz06mlBFI/AAAAAAAAAPc/CJm1ZVodrcs/s320/P1020141.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324156168659338322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAY FIVE:&lt;br /&gt;another day of cultural visits at the&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; palace&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;the places were like big, huge, gigantic, enormous &amp;amp; the list goes on...&lt;br /&gt;my legs hurt so badly that they feel like they're no longer mine.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the sun was like so large &amp;amp; bright,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i hate getting tan&lt;/span&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had peking duck at this really expensive restaurant,&lt;br /&gt;which sucked so badly.&lt;br /&gt;i almost puked out all those horrible disgusting things,&lt;br /&gt;ew.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; they tasted &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;fried scorpions&lt;/span&gt; for dessert, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;karaoke session near hostel, it was all right,&lt;br /&gt;but we didnt have much time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM0xYAtQrI/AAAAAAAAAPk/Xz_hPqJFcFM/s320/P1020155.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157207345709746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM0xhKzxnI/AAAAAAAAAPs/GO2Hbq28ACY/s320/P1020160.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157209803998834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM0xuBtXkI/AAAAAAAAAP0/lcB9Ko0i75I/s320/P1020175.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157213255491138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM0xzycxBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/n38I1rf0Jm0/s320/P1020193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157214802101266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM0x5k62SI/AAAAAAAAAQE/DuDGwjl7074/s320/P1020214.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324157216355965218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM1nYph1nI/AAAAAAAAAQM/pNxfLPd7eb8/s320/P1020267.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324158135229863538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM1ngTMY0I/AAAAAAAAAQU/shwbZ8ZYLlw/s320/P1020322.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324158137283666754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM1nj8QIBI/AAAAAAAAAQc/6kbMGvqx70s/s320/P1020328.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324158138261184530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM1n1asatI/AAAAAAAAAQk/_MvzAO-IoHw/s320/P1020329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324158142952270546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM2tEQIN4I/AAAAAAAAAQs/myMJvP6dqSY/s320/P1020332.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324159332345460610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY SIX:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;climbed the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;great wall of china&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; asthma almost got into my way.&lt;br /&gt;rosti at the hotel restaurant near great wall was superb,&lt;br /&gt;as kiasu singaporeans, we ate half of the tray!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(fyi, it was a buffet.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the guys bought lots of stuffs from this shopping mall which sold all fake branded goods,&lt;br /&gt;they bargained like mad &amp;amp; i think they acted really well (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this was the day i cried, twice.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im sorry richard &amp;amp; kwok siang if i totally scared you.&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt really their faults that i did, but they somehow triggered it.&lt;br /&gt;the truth was,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; low self esteem&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i felt like i had let my friends down,&lt;br /&gt;it could have be more fun without me,&lt;br /&gt;because im not like any normal healthy kid.&lt;br /&gt;i was never one to begin with,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i really really wanted to be like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;so i was really disappointed with myself for the day,&lt;br /&gt;then the guys did stupid things that made me feel bad,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; then it just happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM3gaRa39I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/og55h27wRVI/s320/P1020338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324160214429786066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM3govvEvI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/cl0m4NVM2ys/s320/P1020343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324160218315035378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM3gk-KAdI/AAAAAAAAARE/m9iINtQyz2U/s320/P1020350.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324160217301778898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM3g8epZEI/AAAAAAAAARM/F5cXvwhEUx0/s320/P1020357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324160223612068930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM3g9reVCI/AAAAAAAAARU/myqzSnDAQx0/s320/P1020365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324160223934305314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM4xFjTDjI/AAAAAAAAARc/LOjra9W510Q/s320/P1020382.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324161600437030450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM4xYHwtII/AAAAAAAAARk/eWQWaJ2guvc/s320/P1020422.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324161605421806722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM4xukCZ_I/AAAAAAAAARs/Y9uxrJbJMyw/s320/P1020429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324161611445987314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY SEVEN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the start of company visits, plain boring things that are not worth mentioning.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; we even visited a temple because the lecturers didnt have plans for us that afternoon,&lt;br /&gt;but didnt want to release us ):&lt;br /&gt;in the night, we went to a bar with phillipina band,&lt;br /&gt;they were awesome as they sang &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;r&amp;amp;b songs&lt;/span&gt; that we asked for (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but this was the day when the combo of kwok siang, chong huan &amp;amp; me started.&lt;br /&gt;they are so super hilarious in all the cab rides,&lt;br /&gt;doing stupid stuffs &amp;amp; saying random words.&lt;br /&gt;shall not mention all those&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; obscene nonsensical things&lt;/span&gt; they did,&lt;br /&gt;but i almost died laughing, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM6onqhMzI/AAAAAAAAAR0/vWhA6AP-2Fg/s320/P1020447.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324163653998555954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM6o_A8sUI/AAAAAAAAAR8/jEywcK0HAaM/s320/P1020485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324163660266647874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM6owZ8rxI/AAAAAAAAASE/6jmWEe1_hRY/s320/P1020489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324163656344973074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: crosshair; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeM6pIYbXII/AAAAAAAAASM/pSvJm3TlbWk/s320/P1020519.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324163662781045890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY EIGHT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;company visits, yet again.&lt;br /&gt;combo continued at another shopping mall during our lunch break.&lt;br /&gt;we disturbed so many chinese in the mall because we were so bored from shopping at that place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kaichin, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mastermind of pranks&lt;/span&gt;, decided to squeeze moisturiser &amp;amp; toothpaste on junjie &amp;amp; alicia when they were sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;luckily i was wide awake, heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY NINE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;company visits, the last!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the talk was so boring to the max, that i fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;clement, richard &amp;amp; kaichin were so mean to be laughing at me all the way back to singapore,&lt;br /&gt;just because i stepped into mud.&lt;br /&gt;then why not laugh at jonathan when he stepped into the unknown pool of substance,&lt;br /&gt;which could have contained all the most disgusting liquids you could imagine =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the last time, we went back to the beef steamboat restaurant as a whole for our last dinner together in beijing (:&lt;br /&gt;we wanted to stay up the entire night,&lt;br /&gt;but kwok siang suggested a 5 minutes nap, which became &lt;u&gt;an hour&lt;/u&gt; or so sleep for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY TEN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;returning to singapore,&lt;br /&gt;that was when i started missing beijing already! ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im glad i got to be on this study trip with all the wonderful people :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;(alicia, pingting, richard, leonardi, kwoksiang, kaichin, junjie, jonathan, clement, janice, tingting, ruizhang, chonghuan &amp;amp; sheryl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all the crazy stuffs we did there, that we would not experience in singapore at all.&lt;br /&gt;hugs &amp;amp; kisses, especially to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;alicia, pingting &amp;amp; kwoksiang&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;thanks for helping me in every way you can, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love you people to bits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;this is not the end, it's a new beginning (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-8786706231069760106?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/8786706231069760106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=8786706231069760106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8786706231069760106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8786706231069760106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/04/beijing-trip-filled-with-love.html' title='BEIJING TRIP, filled with love.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o6DtCDndo_8/SeMvLjiEsjI/AAAAAAAAANM/GfBsUI-BSlA/s72-c/P1010824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-8388349092642125669</id><published>2009-04-11T10:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T10:15:04.435+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beijing trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><title type='text'>you can run, but you cannot hide.</title><content type='html'>im back in singapore,&lt;br /&gt;home sweet home (:&lt;br /&gt;but im still not used to everything,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i missed beijing already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's not so much of the place,&lt;br /&gt;but the people.&lt;br /&gt;we hung out so much together for the past 10 days!&lt;br /&gt;i'll blog about it soon,&lt;br /&gt;hopefully when im free &amp;amp; energised to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can start dating me once again already :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-8388349092642125669?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/8388349092642125669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=8388349092642125669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8388349092642125669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8388349092642125669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-can-run-but-you-cannot-hide.html' title='you can run, but you cannot hide.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7795034545335272322</id><published>2009-03-30T23:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T23:17:25.663+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='away'/><title type='text'>you know you miss me.</title><content type='html'>had early birthday dinner for my dad,&lt;br /&gt;went all the way to&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;changi village's thai pan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;food was aight,&lt;br /&gt;it was horrible when the creatures were staring at us while we were eating seafood though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leaving for beijing in approximately 24 hours time,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; will only be back on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;10th apr, friday afternoon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i hope everything goes well (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i dont think i'll be blogging like tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;this shall be the last post before taking off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;happy birthday to my mom &amp;amp; dad in advance&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; not forgetting all my friends whose birthdays fall on the coming week.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;goodbye singapore &amp;amp; hello beijing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7795034545335272322?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7795034545335272322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=7795034545335272322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7795034545335272322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7795034545335272322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-know-you-miss-me.html' title='you know you miss me.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-2884723898644985610</id><published>2009-03-29T16:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:36:25.091+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><title type='text'>there's nothing else if there's no you.</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; so i came back early from malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;but there's still so much to prepare for beijing's study trip,&lt;br /&gt;oh boy.&lt;br /&gt;i dont feel well at the moment :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im gonna miss &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;2 weeks&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; of american idol,&lt;br /&gt;luckily i get to record!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im glad american idol heed my advice,&lt;br /&gt;that they had a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MOTOWN WEEK&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;results show was&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; fabulous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;smokey robinson &amp;amp; stevie wonder&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMGGGGGG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was so touched that i have to cry at every song they sang,&lt;br /&gt;maybe, my past life was someone in the motown.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im glad michael sarver is out,&lt;br /&gt;cos he totally ruin my all time favourite - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;the temptation's aint too proud to beg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 more days to beijing trip,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i feel &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;drunk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; currently.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-2884723898644985610?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/2884723898644985610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=2884723898644985610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2884723898644985610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/2884723898644985610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/03/theres-nothing-else-if-theres-no-you.html' title='there&apos;s nothing else if there&apos;s no you.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-3752783174834654441</id><published>2009-03-27T01:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T01:18:52.708+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beattyclique'/><title type='text'>i dont know, do you?</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; so, i get busy again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up the girls @ &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;jolene's place&lt;/span&gt; on wednesday again,&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;xuli, jolene, charmaine &amp;amp; also jaffa&lt;/span&gt; - did i get it right?)&lt;br /&gt;settled the MAJOR stuff before heading to have a late roti prata lunch.&lt;br /&gt;i like simple things,&lt;br /&gt;thats all thats needed with &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;lovely people&lt;/span&gt; around (:&lt;br /&gt;catch up soon, all right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then supposedly an exco gathering @ &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;plaza singapura, manhattan fish market&lt;/span&gt; hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;darren, fabian, hongwei, qingfu, jeff, nigel, matherine &amp;amp; huiying&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;i think this batch of bacommers cant survive without&lt;strong&gt; poker cards&lt;/strong&gt;, tsk.&lt;br /&gt;then we stoned, did nothing, talked rubbish @ &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;clarke quay&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;before &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;xingxian&lt;/span&gt; met us &amp;amp; they head off to drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im home, getting ready for my malaysia's trip after a good night's sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;port dickson &amp;amp; kuala lumpur&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, here i come!&lt;br /&gt;so, i wont be available until probably &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sunday night&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;goodbye singapore &amp;amp; hello malaysia :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-3752783174834654441?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/3752783174834654441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=3752783174834654441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3752783174834654441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3752783174834654441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-dont-know-do-you.html' title='i dont know, do you?'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-3657423557958594530</id><published>2009-03-25T02:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T02:15:35.539+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beattyclique'/><title type='text'>don't let things just pass you by.</title><content type='html'>celebrated shunli's belated birthday today (:&lt;br /&gt;had japanese buffet dinner @ &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kuishin-bo, suntec city&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im glad almost everyone that should be there was there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;xuli, charmaine, jolene, shunli, leonardi, guankai, guanyu, nicholas &amp;amp; zean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the missing 3 were &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;bala, livia &amp;amp; jerrold &lt;/span&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss those days when we could hang out super often&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; talk about anything in the world,&lt;br /&gt;even if it's all nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;but today's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;absolutely great&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;it was the catch up time we all didnt have for a longggg time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i could almost agree that each &amp;amp; every one of us had changed a lot,&lt;br /&gt;but what i love about these people is that we respect these changes&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; could stay &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;good friends&lt;/span&gt; no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, for example:&lt;br /&gt;this person suddenly has this particular behavior you probably wouldnt like &amp;amp; make friends with much if this person is a stranger to you,&lt;br /&gt;as compared to when this person is already your good friend.&lt;br /&gt;but hey, im not saying that anyone of them has got anything that irks me okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;how often do you get to meet such people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-3657423557958594530?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/3657423557958594530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=3657423557958594530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3657423557958594530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3657423557958594530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-let-things-just-pass-you-by.html' title='don&apos;t let things just pass you by.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1467514578745456073</id><published>2009-03-24T00:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T00:35:04.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>love is a funny thing.</title><content type='html'>i just feel like blogging,&lt;br /&gt;but i have nothing much to say actually.&lt;br /&gt;not all in a good mood anyway :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, one thing that i need to clarify.&lt;br /&gt;i am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; attached,&lt;br /&gt;not even close okay.&lt;br /&gt;there's no &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;brave soul &lt;/span&gt;out there that i know of,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that's one big requirement as my boyfriend (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;7 days&lt;/span&gt; away from beijing trip,&lt;br /&gt;i dont know what to feel.&lt;br /&gt;is there anyone out there i could look forward to hang out with?&lt;br /&gt;well, you decide.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1467514578745456073?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1467514578745456073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1467514578745456073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1467514578745456073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1467514578745456073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/03/love-is-funny-thing.html' title='love is a funny thing.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1359625421010401516</id><published>2009-03-19T04:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T04:16:07.639+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>there's just no you &amp; me.</title><content type='html'>just heard someone i know singing this song,&lt;br /&gt;that was the story of you &amp;amp; me, wasn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Jay Chow's Tui Hou&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天空灰得像哭过&lt;br /&gt;the sky is crying like i do&lt;br /&gt;离开你以后 并没有 更自由&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt break free even after you left&lt;br /&gt;酸酸的空气 嗅出我们的距离&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i know that we're drifting apart&lt;br /&gt;一幕锥心的结局 像呼吸般无法停息&lt;br /&gt;the end of us, my heart broke &amp;amp; i couldnt breathe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;抽屉泛黄的日记&lt;br /&gt;the old diary&lt;br /&gt;榨干了回忆 那笑容是夏季&lt;br /&gt;brought back many memories from the summer&lt;br /&gt;你我的过去 被顺时针的忘记&lt;br /&gt;the story of us became history&lt;br /&gt;缺氧过后的爱情 粗心的眼泪是多余&lt;br /&gt;the love that wouldnt last, tears become worthless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*我知道你我都没有错 只是忘了怎么退后&lt;br /&gt;i know both of us are not at fault, it's just that we forgot to look back&lt;br /&gt;信誓旦旦给了承诺 却被时间扑了空&lt;br /&gt;the promises become broken&lt;br /&gt;我知道我们都没有错 只是放手会比较好过&lt;br /&gt;i know both of us are not at fault, it's just that we're better apart&lt;br /&gt;最美的爱情 回忆里待续&lt;br /&gt;let the happiest moments be kept in our memories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;i hope you see this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1359625421010401516?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1359625421010401516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1359625421010401516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1359625421010401516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1359625421010401516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/03/theres-just-no-you-me.html' title='there&apos;s just no you &amp; me.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7755032575523156064</id><published>2009-03-16T16:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T16:12:07.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>i turn around, &amp; nobody's there.</title><content type='html'>oh well,&lt;br /&gt;im not feeling really well emotionally.&lt;br /&gt;all the negative feelings are growing inside me,&lt;br /&gt;bored, unhappy, tired, blue &amp;amp; definitely left out.&lt;br /&gt;i know it &amp;amp; im trying to fight it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have been doing too much for people,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i might be getting exhausted,&lt;br /&gt;because after all, i have to walk the path alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but im gonna warn you,&lt;br /&gt;this aint being emo, not even a bit.&lt;br /&gt;im just being true to myself,&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna be me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7755032575523156064?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7755032575523156064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=7755032575523156064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7755032575523156064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7755032575523156064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-turn-around-nobodys-there.html' title='i turn around, &amp; nobody&apos;s there.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-3562212573945348927</id><published>2009-03-15T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:47:44.365+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beatty clique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><title type='text'>you're my contradiction.</title><content type='html'>didnt have time for blog,&lt;br /&gt;since i was out every single day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; friday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i went to school to hold interviews for potential exco of BA_COMM 09/10.&lt;br /&gt;okay, that makes me sound old,&lt;br /&gt;now that im going on year 3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i ended early so i headed to meet &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;leo, bala &amp;amp; xuli &lt;/span&gt;to get our masks @&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; bugis&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;guankai &lt;/span&gt;made us wait so long cos he said he was gonna come down,&lt;br /&gt;but eventually, DID NOT.&lt;br /&gt;then we had to cab down to &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;estate bar @ aroozoo lane&lt;/span&gt; when most of us were famished.&lt;br /&gt;met &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;guankai, guanyu, liying, michelle &amp;amp; shiya&lt;/span&gt; there as well.&lt;br /&gt;the event was aight, but&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; xuli&lt;/span&gt; had to leave ):&lt;br /&gt;fortunately, i had &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dearest leo &amp;amp; bala&lt;/span&gt; if not i might have be stoning my time away or i dont know what.&lt;br /&gt;so everything after that was a &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;huge mess&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;you can ask me why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i reached home feeling&lt;em&gt; nauseous&lt;/em&gt; &amp;amp; my head spinning,&lt;br /&gt;but i could actually be stable enough to wash up before heading to bed.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the worst thing,&lt;br /&gt;I HAD TO WAKE UP FREAKING EARLY THE NEXT DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which i did,&lt;br /&gt;on my own,&lt;br /&gt;without the alarm clock,&lt;br /&gt;to head back to school for more interviews :/&lt;br /&gt;so i was totally &lt;u&gt;knocked out&lt;/u&gt; after heading home for dinner,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;exhausted to the max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guess you know how i spent my pathetic sunday as well,&lt;br /&gt;IN SCHOOL.&lt;br /&gt;it's not the people who are dreadful, definitely not.&lt;br /&gt;just the long process is ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im having another &lt;strong&gt;2 full days of workshop&lt;/strong&gt; in school for monday &amp;amp; tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i need someone to kill my boredom, seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;so do text me if you're freeeeee! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-3562212573945348927?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/3562212573945348927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=3562212573945348927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3562212573945348927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3562212573945348927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/03/youre-my-contradiction.html' title='you&apos;re my contradiction.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7387227279363916810</id><published>2009-03-13T00:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T01:03:44.568+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beatty clique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>&amp; it's another chapter</title><content type='html'>so, i was out for the past 2 days,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i guess will be out for the coming &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;whole&lt;/span&gt; week as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;cheeping&lt;/span&gt; for lunch,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;slumdog millionaire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; catching up @&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; vivo city&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;after not meeting for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;ALMOST&lt;/span&gt; 2 years now.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i was down with&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt; sinus &lt;/span&gt;on that very day,&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to his &lt;u&gt;big fat mouth&lt;/u&gt; that cursed me!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it was gone the very next day,&lt;br /&gt;it's definitely you la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so met up with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;xuli, bala, leo&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; then &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;zean &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;@&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; bugis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;supposedly to get our masks for the masquerade party tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;but many many many incidents happened,&lt;br /&gt;as xuli left while &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;guankai, guanyu &amp;amp; nicholas&lt;/span&gt; came.&lt;br /&gt;so things had to be postponed to tomorrow,&lt;br /&gt;the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;super duper uber busy&lt;/span&gt; tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANKS UH, THE GUANS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;amp;, i hate IT shows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7387227279363916810?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7387227279363916810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=7387227279363916810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7387227279363916810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7387227279363916810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/03/its-another-chapter.html' title='&amp; it&apos;s another chapter'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-90965815644431967</id><published>2009-03-10T02:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T00:05:25.198+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>say that you love me</title><content type='html'>ive been feeling &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;a lot a lot a lot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,0,204)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;u&gt;happier&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; these days (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with work loads decreasing, (though still present)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; meetups with &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;loved ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats all it takes to make me happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lack of sleep &amp;amp; food&lt;br /&gt;makes me super grouchy &amp;amp; unhappy.&lt;br /&gt;but it no longer does,&lt;br /&gt;at least not for now.&lt;br /&gt;i can reach home feeling super tired but yet really happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i look at my labels for all my blog posts,&lt;br /&gt;i actually had more &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"(:"&lt;/span&gt; posts as compared to &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"):"&lt;/span&gt; posts.&lt;br /&gt;but how come people think im negative &amp;amp; emo?&lt;br /&gt;emotional is &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; equivalent to emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many times i think people tend to neglect my happy moments,&lt;br /&gt;instead, enlarge &amp;amp; exaggerate my unhappy moments.&lt;br /&gt;so who actually made me emo?&lt;br /&gt;i guess now you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;&lt;u&gt;little note:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;my next boyfriend have to be someone that can keep smiling, laughing &amp;amp; happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-90965815644431967?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/90965815644431967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=90965815644431967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/90965815644431967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/90965815644431967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/03/say-that-you-love-me.html' title='say that you love me'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-7126072236950362007</id><published>2009-03-06T01:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:49:23.384+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beatty clique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>i love you guys, A LOT.</title><content type='html'>&amp;amp; once again, just reached home from a day of fun-ness :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with bacommers in the day for ktv session @ &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;cash studio, orchard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;(qingfu, jeff, chuhao, xingxian &amp;amp; weixuan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we were almost &lt;u&gt;never&lt;/u&gt; singing the songs, but&lt;strong&gt; shouting&lt;/strong&gt; the songs,&lt;br /&gt;everyone just went &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;crazy, mad, berserk, hyper &amp;amp; everything wild.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then chuhao left &amp;amp; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;derek&lt;/span&gt; came to join us for dinner @ &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;burger king&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;crapness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; moments when you listen to them talk their craps&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you just sit there laughing your way through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guankai then called me to hang out&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; leo&lt;/span&gt; came once again to fetch me, together with &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;guankai &amp;amp; guanyu&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;we went fishing? prawning? i dont know what you called that already.&lt;br /&gt;we were basically fishing for really &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;weird looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;prawns &amp;amp; crayfish&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; I GOT THE FIRST ONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it wasnt large &amp;amp; many, but i think we did pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;had supper @ &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;prata house&lt;/span&gt; before coming back home :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so who say there's only fun when girls hang out together?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-7126072236950362007?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/7126072236950362007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=7126072236950362007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7126072236950362007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/7126072236950362007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-you-guys-lot.html' title='i love you guys, A LOT.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-5214602695730634838</id><published>2009-03-03T01:33:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T01:57:28.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beatty clique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>just arrived back home from a&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; short&lt;/span&gt; meetup with the guys :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; 'em!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;nick&lt;/span&gt; called me for dinner earlier but i had it all planned,&lt;br /&gt;so later on in the night, the guys called me for dessert instead.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; leonardi&lt;/span&gt; fetch me in a car, together with &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;guankai, guanyu &amp;amp; nicholas&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i would say&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; not smooth&lt;/span&gt; rides but definitely not those uncomfortable ones luh.&lt;br /&gt;cos i have sat in so many cars, &amp;amp; i must admit that the rides from some, made me so nauseous.&lt;br /&gt;so, leo you somehow &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;u&gt;passed&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but you are&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; super dangerou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; please.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ice cube @ serangoon gardens&lt;/span&gt; for ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;i am not gonna let myself fall sick, (though my throat is really itching now)&lt;br /&gt;after eating a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;totally chocolatey icecream&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;having&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; leo &amp;amp; nick&lt;/span&gt; coughing &amp;amp; spread the germs in the car,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;guankai&lt;/span&gt; keep cursing me about getting a bad throat soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we drove off to&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; punggol park &lt;/span&gt;to talk crap&lt;br /&gt;as usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;the good old times&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;aye, if you guys were to disappear when you're attached&lt;br /&gt;then dont get a girlfriend too soon !&lt;br /&gt;HEH.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-5214602695730634838?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/5214602695730634838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=5214602695730634838' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5214602695730634838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/5214602695730634838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/03/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-3559937180462525511</id><published>2009-02-28T18:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T18:36:33.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beatty clique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>sunshine over the rain (:</title><content type='html'>went for lunch with &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;xuli &amp;amp; bala&lt;/span&gt; @ &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;pastamania, j8&lt;/span&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;havent been so crazily happy for a very very long time.&lt;br /&gt;then we shopped around before heading to &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;library&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; its not boring like you would think it will be.&lt;br /&gt;anything is great, with &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;great company&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;bala&lt;/span&gt; is totally full of crap,&lt;br /&gt;totally have stomach cramps from laughing&lt;br /&gt;about the conversations among the 3 of us.&lt;br /&gt;we're just &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ridiculously stupid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;in a good way (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we head to look for&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt; jolene&lt;/span&gt; at her workplace @ &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;amkhub&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant believe how &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;long&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; we stood there talking rubbish,&lt;br /&gt;the staff there must be thinking shes not working.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, a song for a friend:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Danity Kane's Poetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I stand in a crowded room&lt;br /&gt;I feel alone like nobody's there&lt;br /&gt;And when u speak so cold to me&lt;br /&gt;I can see your breath in the air&lt;br /&gt;It's taking it's toll on me&lt;br /&gt;In the bathroom taking showers&lt;br /&gt;So u don't see me cry&lt;br /&gt;Baby it's such a crime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to feel confident&lt;br /&gt;I'm bitter, you're not making sense&lt;br /&gt;I missed you till you almost took&lt;br /&gt;My sanity, I'm starting a new verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*You're like poetry&lt;br /&gt;Hiding behind the words you speak&lt;br /&gt;Changing the words of the story&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;Then say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;I'm fighting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're hiding behind the words&lt;br /&gt;You're speaking&lt;br /&gt;Changing the words&lt;br /&gt;I'm lost in the verse&lt;br /&gt;You say you don't love me&lt;br /&gt;Then say that you love me&lt;br /&gt;Why are you hiding?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I give you gratitude&lt;br /&gt;You act like you don't hear me speak&lt;br /&gt;And when I tell you what you do to me&lt;br /&gt;You don't even hear the truth&lt;br /&gt;What are you trying to prove?&lt;br /&gt;I stare out the window for hours&lt;br /&gt;Cause you won't listen to me&lt;br /&gt;You won't even look in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've tried to feel confident&lt;br /&gt;I'm bitter, you're not making sense&lt;br /&gt;I missed you till you almost took&lt;br /&gt;My sanity, I'm starting a new verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;I read your face and I'm blanking&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't know what's in front of my face&lt;br /&gt;I try to feel confident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat *&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-3559937180462525511?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/3559937180462525511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=3559937180462525511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3559937180462525511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/3559937180462525511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/02/sunshine-over-rain.html' title='sunshine over the rain (:'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1316272034203096607</id><published>2009-02-27T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:10:28.184+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bacomm'/><title type='text'>hello, life.</title><content type='html'>i have not blogged for a week or so!&lt;br /&gt;oh boy, the papers for semester 4 are finally over.&lt;br /&gt;im feeling sleepy at the moment,&lt;br /&gt;but people, ask me out &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ANYTIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;im totally ready :DDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besides going out like mad,&lt;br /&gt;i still have exco's final thing to do for the year.&lt;br /&gt;SELECTION OF NEW EXCO.&lt;br /&gt;ba_commers who see this, *grins*&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh, &amp;amp; 1 more thing,&lt;br /&gt;i am going to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;beijing &lt;/span&gt;for a study trip from &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1st apr to the 10th&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;but the thing is, im going &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;yes, im going with my batch &amp;amp; all,&lt;br /&gt;but people i know are &lt;strong&gt;ALL&lt;/strong&gt; guys.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; they are not&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;THAT&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; nice to be watching out for me,&lt;br /&gt;be there for me &amp;amp; stuffs like that.&lt;br /&gt;so basically, i'll be &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont question me why things turn out this way,&lt;br /&gt;im sure you have the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijing will be &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;independence week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; being a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; student, im looking forward to structures, palace &amp;amp; all the history related stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;i can totally see how &lt;strong&gt;bored&lt;/strong&gt; my friends would be.&lt;br /&gt;this is something i can never get enough of (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last thing,&lt;br /&gt;no &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;apologising&lt;/span&gt; okay?&lt;br /&gt;as i always say, it's only to make yourself feel better after hurting someone else.&lt;br /&gt;so im not such a nice person to do anyone this favour.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1316272034203096607?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1316272034203096607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1316272034203096607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1316272034203096607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1316272034203096607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/02/hello-life.html' title='hello, life.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-1694760804854024314</id><published>2009-02-18T08:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T08:43:38.876+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='):'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>im really upset at the moment,&lt;br /&gt;but i cant stop &amp;amp; keep thinking about things.&lt;br /&gt;exams are just 2 days away,&lt;br /&gt;i need to keep going, i have to press on until it's over.&lt;br /&gt;so im only giving myself a blogpost worthy of time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever that has happened,&lt;br /&gt;just make me see a little better what was the relationship between me &amp;amp; some friends,&lt;br /&gt;was i ever a little important &amp;amp; in what sense.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; im feeling like a life buoy,&lt;br /&gt;but rights do you have to make use of me.&lt;br /&gt;who in the world do you think you are,&lt;br /&gt;to use me &amp;amp; back off leaving me in this shite after you're done with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dumbest of all is,&lt;br /&gt;i actually see this coming.&lt;br /&gt;ive always been a psychic in bad stuffs,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you got me spot on.&lt;br /&gt;so please, reflect on who you are.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the last thing i want to hear is "sorry".&lt;br /&gt;in this present world, it has no meaning of apologetic anymore.&lt;br /&gt;most of the "sorry" ive heard, were all to make yourself feel better after hurting someone&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; not to make whoever you've hurt feel better.&lt;br /&gt;what has this world become?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, i see this as a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;because now i see you better, your place in my future.&lt;br /&gt;you're not gonna be there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-1694760804854024314?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/1694760804854024314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=1694760804854024314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1694760804854024314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/1694760804854024314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/02/im-really-upset-at-moment-but-i-cant.html' title=''/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-8184222813429026219</id><published>2009-02-15T15:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T15:58:54.755+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>i'll stand by you.</title><content type='html'>i realised how long i havent been talking to many many people around,&lt;br /&gt;people that almost vanished from my life.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; i wasnt there to celebrate the triump with them either,&lt;br /&gt;yeah, a bad friend i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then you wonder how long have i actually not spoken to these people,&lt;br /&gt;it's been so long that i couldnt recognise them anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; some of them have become stars lately,&lt;br /&gt;but i shant mention names here,&lt;br /&gt;you'll know who im talking about if you have been visiting my links (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna know my friends to know,&lt;br /&gt;that im proud of you for every teeny weeny bit of achievements you have.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; you're never forgotten, even to those i may have lost contact with on this journey in life.&lt;br /&gt;you have my support, no matter what you do :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-8184222813429026219?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/8184222813429026219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=8184222813429026219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8184222813429026219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8184222813429026219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/02/ill-stand-by-you.html' title='i&apos;ll stand by you.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11464139.post-8127121285274110974</id><published>2009-02-15T11:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T12:59:34.512+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(:'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>i hope you found your love.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="300" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v624/purply_amethyst/If_its_love__by_hysteria12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;little note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the little things you do is everything,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; they are more than anything said,&lt;br /&gt;for that smile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,204); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt get to say &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"&gt;happy valentine's day&lt;/span&gt; yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;but i guess most of you must have dumped your mugging aside,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; went off to have some fun (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;well, at least i hope you did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;it's a day of love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i would be happy if everyone else is happy!&lt;br /&gt;cause you know i love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;so i hope my exboyfriends had got their new loves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;my friends who are in love to stay ever happy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;my friends who arent, to find their true love really soon,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0); FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&amp;amp; friends who just broken up, to start afresh&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway,&lt;br /&gt;this will be the most&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; secretive&lt;/span&gt; valentine's day i ever have.&lt;br /&gt;even for those who had been asking what i would be up to this special day,&lt;br /&gt;but i didnt lie okay,&lt;br /&gt;i was revising in the&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;u&gt;DAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guess the fun times are over,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's back to the books!&lt;br /&gt;press on everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;12 days to freedom (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11464139-8127121285274110974?l=beneathstars-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/feeds/8127121285274110974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11464139&amp;postID=8127121285274110974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8127121285274110974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11464139/posts/default/8127121285274110974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beneathstars-.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-hope-you-found-your-love.html' title='i hope you found your love.'/><author><name>stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13070283674619025752</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
