<?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-15505659</id><updated>2011-07-28T12:40:58.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday we'll know.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>810</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-4537713649652384108</id><published>2008-07-21T00:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T00:35:55.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>For those who still come to this site,&lt;br /&gt;hitthebar.lj is not in use anymore yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dearjoyce.livejournal.com is my new site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kbyeall :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-4537713649652384108?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/4537713649652384108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=4537713649652384108' title='43 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4537713649652384108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4537713649652384108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/07/for-those-who-still-come-to-this-site.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>43</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-6967448214512283623</id><published>2008-05-14T02:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T02:41:25.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for Plan B :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://hitthebar.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:150%;"&gt;http://hitthebar.livejournal.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://hitthebar.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to get to my site.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired of always wanting to earn money by having visitors to come by so that NFNG can get me an ad. Tired of this layout, and everything.&lt;br /&gt;I'm &lt;a href="http://hitthebar.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thus, I'm moving to &lt;a href="http://hitthebar.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;livejournal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hitthebar.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;hitthebar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, haha I forgot when did I create this url.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Anyway, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://hitthebar.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Relink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE, 863 ENTRIES. GOODBYE, MY 3 YEAR OLD+++ BLOG.&lt;br /&gt;I may be coming back, most prolly not but maybe!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-6967448214512283623?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/6967448214512283623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=6967448214512283623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/6967448214512283623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/6967448214512283623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-for-plan-b.html' title='Time for Plan B :)'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-9082373322704282241</id><published>2008-05-13T19:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T07:19:56.388-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family support?</title><content type='html'>"Pa, guess how much I got for XXX?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I don't know, 80?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"No, _0 marks!!! YESSSS SO HAPPY!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"HA?! And I had high hopes for you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wth, why are you like that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Family support? &lt;strong&gt;So much for that.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-9082373322704282241?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/9082373322704282241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=9082373322704282241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/9082373322704282241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/9082373322704282241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/05/family-support.html' title='Family support?'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-1124167707961585766</id><published>2008-05-13T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T04:01:21.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New chapter, new life, new story</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://hitthebar.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;http://hitthebar.livejournal.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I'm moving over there, have already did up most of the profile and the layout!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, cause' I'm getting tired of the layout, feeling, name &lt;em&gt;etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually I still prefer my blogspot url, &lt;strong&gt;"Betterdays-@BlogS."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But some stinkin' dude was a step ahead of me, ugh so wasted!&lt;br /&gt;So I just settled on my old lj, &lt;strong&gt;"hitthebar". &lt;/strong&gt;Ya'know something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few days I noticed that a number of people are clicking on my blogspot link through my livejournal site!&lt;br /&gt;And the weirdest thing is, I've not told anyone about my lj site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Weird or what, &lt;em&gt;you tell me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'll move over to lj, when I feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well 1 thing for sure, lj seems user-friendly &lt;strong&gt;(?/!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You decide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S:&lt;/strong&gt; Congrats to Joelle, who scored 78/100 for FNN!!! &lt;em&gt;(First)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S:&lt;/strong&gt; Congrats to MEEEEE (!!!!) for scoring an A for FNN too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S:&lt;/strong&gt; Happy 5 months baby! ♥♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S:&lt;/strong&gt; I removed the Nuffnang poll cause its messing up my site!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-1124167707961585766?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/1124167707961585766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=1124167707961585766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1124167707961585766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1124167707961585766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/05/new-chapter-new-life-new-story.html' title='New chapter, new life, new story'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-1310281280711451251</id><published>2008-05-11T21:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T06:59:12.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Etched with marks, but I can deal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Long awaited,&lt;br /&gt;long awaited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Went for a buffet @ Sakura! Haha, mom doesn't like to cook.&lt;br /&gt;Thats why she'll rather just taking it and eating it. Tskkkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I didn't include so many photos for this cos it might lag you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its already so laggy btw!&lt;/strong&gt; Haha, I can't solve this problem :{&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SUSHI IS LOVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;LITTLE TEA PARTY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I said, &lt;strong&gt;"HOORAY!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, off to home sweet home. But, played at the Night Market first.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, &lt;s&gt;deprived childhood&lt;/s&gt; there's a child in us of cause!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I got myself an inflatable Spongebob figure! Another collection :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sunday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY TO ALL THE PRETTY MAMAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to West Coast Park to have a picnic with my family :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And what do you see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Here I stand within your presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the loveliest thing on the planet is &lt;strong&gt;Sunset.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The magnificient view, drawing you closer to its source.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh how wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/hmd_032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye to everything, that I knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/HAPPYMAMADAY.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY MOMMY, &lt;strong&gt;I LOVE YOU!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmmm school's starting tomorrow. And I thought to myself,&lt;br /&gt;"What the heck? Sunday already!?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess time flies when you're having fun,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and vice versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;X&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-1310281280711451251?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/1310281280711451251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=1310281280711451251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1310281280711451251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1310281280711451251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/05/etched-with-marks-but-i-can-deal.html' title='Etched with marks, but I can deal'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-4122670650251747071</id><published>2008-05-09T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T07:38:12.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That look on your face</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I suddenly thought of how my life has been.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I thought of what I shouldn't do, but I did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I thought of how I should behave, instead I didn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;At times I feel like leading myself astray for the things I thought was special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Leading myself to somewhere only I know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;But there's so much in life, just by peer pressure it changes everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's so much in life that one shouldn't venture.&lt;br /&gt;Curiosity gets the best out of one, the inquisitiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortuitous incidents are taking the lead, pushing others away.&lt;br /&gt;Irregardless of any circumstances. This is so disheartening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish, I could change the past.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm sorry&lt;/strong&gt;, I repent. I repent, I want another chance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dear God..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-4122670650251747071?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/4122670650251747071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=4122670650251747071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4122670650251747071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4122670650251747071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-suddenly-thought-of-how-my-life-has.html' title='That look on your face'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-2691538288775891143</id><published>2008-05-09T19:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T05:23:50.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back me down from backing up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;DESSERTS.&lt;br /&gt;CAKE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:160%;"&gt;YUM&lt;strong&gt;!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LINDA'S FRIED RICE AND EGG MAYO SANDWICH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOELLE'S SPAGHETTI!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GUOHAO'S SOMETHING SOMETHING CAKE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_mine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY MILK JELLY WITH FRUIT SALAD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha ya'kno, when its my turn to presented my dish to Mdm Aishah,&lt;br /&gt;I peaked at her clipboard, containing all our practical marks!! &lt;strong&gt;Gosh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And this practical carries 70% of our SA1 marks!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahaha -Cross fingers-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since we already attended the Combined Humanities remedials last week,&lt;br /&gt;we were excused from today's remedial! Haha, the guys came over to my place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NIKE&lt;/strong&gt;, Just Do It.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We watched 2 movies, "Ah Long Pte. Ltd" and "Bu Neng Shuo De Mi Mi".&lt;br /&gt;I already watched the both of them, love it &lt;em&gt;(the movies duh, :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/DSC01856----5656hair.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sissie and Yingzhen did this on purpose,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSK!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;But Puifun and I took revenge by,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/twct_013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took alot of photos, just that I didn't upload them all. Too many,&lt;br /&gt;Haha such camwhores. Anyway, &lt;strong&gt;had alot of fun!&lt;/strong&gt; And laughter too :} &lt;strong&gt;(!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Mother's Day&lt;/strong&gt; to all lovely Mamas in the entire universe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(An advance and early greeting!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I'm going to celebrate for my Mom tomorrow, till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/DSC018122edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;{Peeking through the chapters of our lives}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Run away this time without you,&lt;br /&gt;And all I ever thought you'd be,&lt;br /&gt;That face is tearing holes in me again"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;-SJF&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-2691538288775891143?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/2691538288775891143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=2691538288775891143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2691538288775891143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2691538288775891143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/05/back-me-down-from-backing-up.html' title='Back me down from backing up'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8992553899435975323</id><published>2008-05-07T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T16:51:00.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Every broken hearts, torn apart</title><content type='html'>Why must you let insignificant bits and bits of thing affect you?&lt;br /&gt;I merely said, "I can't take it anymore, but I'll take care of it."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And.. Your answer was &lt;strong&gt;devasting&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;)':&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm. &lt;em&gt;I &lt;s&gt;hate&lt;/s&gt;(Too strong a word) dislike how the situation is going now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Okay so practical, everyday its just, "After school go back home" situation.&lt;br /&gt;I don't even have a idea as to how West Mall or Jurong Point looks like now.&lt;br /&gt;(Hangout places in the past btw!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friggin' lethargic day, I feel like sleeping until 6am now.&lt;br /&gt;That would be so awesome, &lt;strong&gt;so great!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'll blog, most prolly on Friday. I'm having my cooking test!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'll be making,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Milk Jelly and Fruit Salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, doesn't sound that fantastic or anything. My Qus was,&lt;br /&gt;to make a dessert for my non-existing "Aunt".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA LOW SKILL DISH, HAHA MY SA1 MARKS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I'll do my best for my theory papers then(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The asphyxiation, its killing me softly.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-8992553899435975323?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8992553899435975323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8992553899435975323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8992553899435975323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8992553899435975323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/05/every-broken-hearts-torn-apart.html' title='Every broken hearts, torn apart'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-5825360031875660656</id><published>2008-05-05T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T02:56:55.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Won't go home without you</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/dg_img08-1-edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I looked at this picture once again and I thought of when we were in Secondary 1 and 2. Had our orientations and everything, made some new friends and we started our day in our new Secondary school, &lt;strong&gt;Class 1/7.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We looks so nerdy, with long skirts and oversized uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting the "pin-your fringe-up" style and "comb-your-hair-all-the-way-back-to-heaven" hairstyle. Haha, take a look at us and you can go "HA HA" for hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indeed, some of us got into the other class and some of us stayed on.&lt;br /&gt;Such lovely memories, just by looking back. We had no worries, at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha okay shutup about the reminiscing part already!&lt;br /&gt;Initially we only got 2 tests, Miss Shyam came to us and said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"5/1, later go to the AVA you're gonna have an Emaths test!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"WALAO!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"BOOOOOOO!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why never tell me earlier!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Wanna die already."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha thats what I've heard from the class. Oh boo, &lt;strong&gt;testssss.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow, English test. Today, so many homework!! Oh my God dang,&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing online. Okay I should end this entry and get back on with my very mundane and lifeless life. Yaye, &lt;em&gt;so fake.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since someone told me that KFC uses oil that was left untouched for a kazillion years behind the stove to make whipped potato,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've stopped eating them&lt;/strong&gt;, for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha I hope that doesn't give you guys whipped potato phobia!&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;French fries, anyone?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-5825360031875660656?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/5825360031875660656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=5825360031875660656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5825360031875660656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5825360031875660656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/wont-go-home-without-you.html' title='Won&apos;t go home without you'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-7897219674963541191</id><published>2008-05-04T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T03:20:50.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Butter chicken, mutton curry anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WAD RACIST!@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u dont so indian la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;AHAHA IM PURE CHEEENAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like real&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;i know u got the red dot on ur forehead right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;den u put the olay pure whitening cream right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CORRECT CORRECT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YA LA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TSK DONT REVEAL MY SECRET LEH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ANGRY AH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I CHOP YOU AND COOK MUTTON CURRY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHALAOOOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你这印度人！！！ &lt;em&gt;(You this Indian person)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很坏！！ &lt;em&gt;(Very bad)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对不起！！ &lt;em&gt;(Sorry!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cook butter chicken ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PEACE HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in mumbaidaeeeeendyyyaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHA ROFLMAO LINDA IS MY LOVE!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;So funny siolllll, ttyl ya'll!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;[Edit]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;YEE-HAW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;linda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;cow boy ah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;joyce:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;NO LAH DONKEY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[/Edit]&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/15505659-7897219674963541191?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/7897219674963541191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=7897219674963541191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7897219674963541191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7897219674963541191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/butter-chicken-mutton-curry-anyone.html' title='Butter chicken, mutton curry anyone?'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-2651088212838123110</id><published>2008-05-04T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T03:01:23.602-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything's gonna be alright</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/owmdb_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/owmdb_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/owmdb_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/owmdb_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/owmdb_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/owmdb_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same old saying, &lt;strong&gt;"A picture speaks a thousand words."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let this pictures tell you how my Saturday went, haha :}&lt;br /&gt;I had heck loads of fun, thanks for making my day oh-so-awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may think that this old wound o'mine is so superficial, causing more sadness than me getting infuriated. You said, whats the matter with you? Why are you repeating your mistakes all over again? Why are you acting in a moment of folly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Easier said then done&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;huh?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tests, O's, Prelims and class tests,&lt;br /&gt;bringing me down down downnnnnnnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the way Downnnnnnnn :{&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-2651088212838123110?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/2651088212838123110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=2651088212838123110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2651088212838123110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2651088212838123110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/everythings-gonna-be-alright.html' title='Everything&apos;s gonna be alright'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-1514122248391446772</id><published>2008-05-02T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T06:42:44.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The times we spent together, tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This is going to be a very image heavy entry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least thats what I think. But it didn't exceed 50 images so..&lt;br /&gt;Its not THAT image heavy afterall, hahaha okay making no sense here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-_-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Labour Day! Happy &lt;em&gt;(belated)&lt;/em&gt; Labour Day to all! :}&lt;br /&gt;And yesterday was my&lt;strong&gt; grandmother's 80th birthday!&lt;/strong&gt; Wowowow 80 years old!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, celebrated it with her + buffet + family + cake + songs + fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following images are vegetarian food! My cousins are vegetarians, &lt;strong&gt;yes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help yourself! Thats what they all said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother very the cool + cute lor! Still wear her Gucci sunglasses all :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80 years oldddddddd! Omgzx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jurong West family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serangoon &lt;em&gt;(if I'm not wrong)&lt;/em&gt; family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hougang family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY FAMILY, AHAHAHA I'M BIASED! I cap my family, kidding :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No you're not seeing double. The first family's mother and this family's mother are actually twins! Awesome right? Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice mango cake haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gmmb_024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 80TH BIRTHDAY GRANDMAMA! &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, was a short day but its filled with tests and everything.&lt;br /&gt;For cooking lessons in FNN class, we learnt how to make Sushi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Ahhhh!! Did someone say, SUSHI!??!?!?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tend to go gaga and make a hooha when I hear the word, Sushi.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/smc_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/smc_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short grain rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/smc_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/smc_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/smc_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats when you roll them up :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/smc_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/smc_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/smc_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/smc_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/smc_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INCASE YOU HAVEN'T NOTICE, &lt;strong&gt;BD- STANDS FOR BETTERDAYS-!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ring a bell? Its my blog site, haha its pulut hitam btw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a level test after school at the school hall. Combined Humanities!&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I studied Good Governance (Chap 5 SS), instead China (Chap 9 HIST) came out!&lt;br /&gt;Omg imagine how I felt when I saw the Essay Qus is on Mao Ze Dong.&lt;br /&gt;Well, I can only hope to not get below rank number 30! Haha hope so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(CHEERS!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out tomorrow, after that its studying of FNN for me on Sunday!&lt;br /&gt;I've got everything planned out. Haha alrighty, do my poll ya'll!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-1514122248391446772?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/1514122248391446772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=1514122248391446772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1514122248391446772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1514122248391446772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/times-we-spent-together-tonight.html' title='The times we spent together, tonight'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-7529085647920277902</id><published>2008-04-30T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T05:18:44.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil eyes, Top 3 laughter, Buhlud</title><content type='html'>Just completed my Chinese prelims not long ago, some few hours back.&lt;br /&gt;I think I screwed my Compo for my Paper 1, Paper 2 was average.&lt;br /&gt;I heard someone said, "Walao! This is the 2nd time WXN set so hard lor!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hahahaha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, my class calls WXN small boy. Because,&lt;br /&gt;Xiao = Small&lt;br /&gt;Nan = Boy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHAH ROFLMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, today in CDP class, we went to the computer lab to do this job-matching survey at this Oscar site.&lt;br /&gt;And what are my top 3 related jobs?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) &lt;strong&gt;Nutritionist&lt;/strong&gt; (YAYEYAYEEEE TOTALLY HAPPY!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;2) Dietician (DIDN'T EXPECTED IT BUT OH WELL!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;3) Speech therapist (EVEN MORE SURPRISING MAN!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so seriously wanna fulfill my dream as a nutritionist.&lt;br /&gt;Don't laugh, okay I know it like unbelievable and abstruse but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;About the being a speech therapist, I seriously have no comments HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And right now I'm &lt;strong&gt;nursing my migranes&lt;/strong&gt; that I've earned, unfortunately.&lt;br /&gt;And fighting my tiredness and everything that makes me sleepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some videos to entertain you guys before I disappear!&lt;br /&gt;Haha k whatever, disappear/make a move/go offline or yada yada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1) Evil eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I5ALIL7T764&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I5ALIL7T764&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="415" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I5ALIL7T764"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Direct link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH TOTALLY TICKLED MY FUNNY BONE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2) Top 3 laughter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x3Rw_3ky-uo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x3Rw_3ky-uo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="415" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x3Rw_3ky-uo"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Direct link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally I liked the 2nd baby, skip to 00.27!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3) Misinterpretion of the word blood, buhlud!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q9yAkBSrMk0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q9yAkBSrMk0&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="415" height="345"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q9yAkBSrMk0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Direct link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh-so-classic one. Hahaha still so funny, all the same. Psss, I wish my baby will be like him in the future! So cuteeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*POOF*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-7529085647920277902?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/7529085647920277902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=7529085647920277902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7529085647920277902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7529085647920277902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/evil-eyes-top-3-laughter-buhlud.html' title='Evil eyes, Top 3 laughter, Buhlud'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-1778010469730913589</id><published>2008-04-29T17:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T03:19:00.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sprung</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some live to die.&lt;br /&gt;Some live to &lt;strong&gt;eat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, please don't comment on why the baked rice has a &lt;i&gt;chao ta&lt;/i&gt; look alright!&lt;br /&gt;Cause' I set the temperature too high and thus, burning the cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dang it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/fdp_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/fdp_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebab costs S$5! Haha Sissie bought it home from a&lt;em&gt; pasar malam&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S:&lt;/strong&gt; Is kebab spelled like that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chicken baked rice!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(Without the chicken)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remembered I once when I said this to my school's canteen stallholder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Auntie I want wanton mee &lt;strong&gt;without&lt;/strong&gt; the wanton!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she just stared at me, feeling very lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Hey, you can't blame me for that! &lt;strong&gt;I dislike wanton okay :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/fdp_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/fdp_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/fdp_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taste greatttt! But too much cheese though, smell was too over-whelming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I'm going to have my Chinese prelims! What time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From 2 to 6.&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah hear me out, my paper is from 2 to 6!&lt;br /&gt;6 o'clock, I think I'm going to die from being sooo tired!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S:&lt;/strong&gt; Anyone noticed that you're constantly fanning yourself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause the frigging temperature is rising! Inconsiderate people who don't care about the Earth, wait till the heat gets into your head then you'll realised that the Earth is dying!&lt;br /&gt;Do something, &lt;strong&gt;before its too late!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au revoir!&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna be ranked the last for Chinese! Haha high marks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;8-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm trying so hard to ameliorate this..&lt;br /&gt;So hard.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-1778010469730913589?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/1778010469730913589/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=1778010469730913589' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1778010469730913589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1778010469730913589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-sprung.html' title='I&apos;m sprung'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-5788882148352704611</id><published>2008-04-27T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T02:11:29.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It takes two hands to clap</title><content type='html'>For the last time people,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I do not have Mid-Year Examinations!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, that includes all the 4E + 5NA students. Okay? &lt;strong&gt;Yessss.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, tomorrow the rest of the school will be having their MYE 'cept for us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, lessons as per normal. Wednesday is my Os' Chinese prelim though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;B3 B3 :)&lt;/strong&gt; B3 is enough for me already. &lt;em&gt;(Okay make that an A2 :D)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, ate over @ Fish and Co. with my slutty Sissie! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(IMM)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We shared one big seafood platter cause' we felt very full, + salad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quite empty, it was in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Green Healthy Organic salad!&lt;/strong&gt; I only like the green parts,&lt;br /&gt;as much as I love the colour purple, the purple ones don't taste nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahah 8-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sissie's humongous drink!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My passion fruit drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our seafood platter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Head on down to Orchard after that, shopped at Far East first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;@ Ngee Ann City.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monkey Business. Sounds funny, filled with tadpole eggs + bananas + pomelo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;@ Wisma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sissie got herself a greyish blackish top, while I got a flowery dress!&lt;br /&gt;Its so friggin' hard to get what you like, don't you agree?&lt;br /&gt;I said bye to Sissie and I rushed to take the MRT to Tanjong Pagar.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with XXX then we went to the Red Dot Building for game testing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we wanted to have a steamboat dinner. But it was too crowded.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to go to Swensens, but it was crowded too. Fish and Co, I ate it earlier on. Seoul Garden, even more crowded + have to wait for a table. &lt;strong&gt;Sakae Sushi&lt;/strong&gt;, it was full but the people there offered us a counter seat :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not my index finger :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My udon! &lt;em&gt;Or is it ramen?&lt;/em&gt; :{&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soba, the besttttttt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/gdo_030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay the main focus ain't the woman on the right! &lt;strong&gt;Focus on the sushi belt!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hahaaaaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had funnnnnn, so much funnnnnnnnn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had fun with my Sissie&lt;/strong&gt;, so long since we last spent time together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I had fun with XXX!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;♥♥&lt;/span&gt; So fun, thanks for everything :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabbed home. Saw 2 accidents occured, terrible. And on the news, 2 more.&lt;br /&gt;Whats up with reckless drivers nowadays! Can't you just keep your eyes on the road and not go on a speeding spree!? This is Singapore okay. You're killing innocent pedestrians!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And another thing that made me really angry is, &lt;strong&gt;global warming.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello people?! The Earth is dying yet you people are still cutting down trees, burning plastics, adding onto air pollution and not conserving energy?!&lt;br /&gt;I know its sounds really weird, but I really care for the Earth!!&lt;br /&gt;Safe our Mother Earth, see what she had done for us. Its irreplaceable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You people, ought to be ashamed of yourselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, I feel so much better after venting my anger.&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not trying to incite anyone, the entry above is for everyone :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-5788882148352704611?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/5788882148352704611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=5788882148352704611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5788882148352704611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5788882148352704611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-takes-two-hands-to-clap.html' title='It takes two hands to clap'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8515923748226518482</id><published>2008-04-25T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T07:22:15.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Messed up reality, awakening</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so high, I can hear heaven.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to sleep yesterday with migranes, hoping that when I wake up in the morning I'll feel better. But instead, I woke up at 4am, with migranes. Went back to sleep, woke up at 0630 to get ready for school. But this time, &lt;strong&gt;the pain got even worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SO PISSED, SO ANGRY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And everytime I cough, there's like a knife stabbing my head *ouch*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S:&lt;/strong&gt; I'm having this cough for 14 days already! (No cure, no cure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today was short, let me sum up what I wanna say first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Food and Nutrition practical, cooked Tao Suan and Chicken Croquettes.&lt;br /&gt;2) After school + remedials, bussed to Entertainment to buy presents.&lt;br /&gt;3) Went to visit Mdm Chang @ Alexandra Hospital @ Queensway.&lt;br /&gt;4) Photos, then bussed home. Got home at around 6 plus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, today everyone was being told to get outta the school by 3pm.&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because all the teachers are going to the Singapore Flyer.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH. And you know, Mdm Chang planned this whole trip but instead,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;she was hospitalised.&lt;/em&gt; And they went without her! Aye nevermind, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken croquettes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caramelization.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tao Suan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're really making it more basketball court-like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Presents for Mdm Chang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunflower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essence of fish, costs a bomb! :{&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MDM CHANGGGGGGGGG! Good that she's recovering :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/3pmesd_21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to right: Yingzhen, Me, Puifun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow. I'll blog more, till then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm out,&lt;strong&gt; X&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-8515923748226518482?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8515923748226518482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8515923748226518482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8515923748226518482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8515923748226518482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/messed-up-reality-awakening.html' title='Messed up reality, awakening'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-4093805709791012177</id><published>2008-04-24T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T03:20:48.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Somewhere in the middle</title><content type='html'>Remember about the entry I posted not too long ago? When I mentioned how our class guys' played bowling and soccer behind the classroom?&lt;br /&gt;Haha well, seems like more games were "invented" once again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S:&lt;/strong&gt; Not very clear pictures, either I zoomed in or I moved my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/class01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/class02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not gambling, but playing heart attack :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/class03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basketball, ahahaha damn innovative please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all went to play basketball during our 5 minutes interval break.&lt;br /&gt;Now, &lt;strong&gt;our class feels more like our second home :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have had a very painful day today, I hate having to buy bread to spread kaya all over it.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, you get what I mean do you? Haha, I had to endure it! :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having a throbbing headache right now. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Stupid idiotic migranes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A very long entry with senseless points to make today. (Well deal with it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Today:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; Finsh up TA, R, DM and P. Then send it to Mdm Aishah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; Do Probability work and 1 Chinese article.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; Sleep early, I was told that it will help me to lose weight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)&lt;/strong&gt; Don't dream, cause that means that I'm not really sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)&lt;/strong&gt; Remember to being my cooking stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What, a, &lt;strong&gt;mundane&lt;/strong&gt;, life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-4093805709791012177?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/4093805709791012177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=4093805709791012177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4093805709791012177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4093805709791012177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/somewhere-in-middle.html' title='Somewhere in the middle'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3642330564665228606</id><published>2008-04-23T19:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T04:43:18.155-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They're watching us</title><content type='html'>Can it get any better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh great, unbelieveable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"And they say that a hero could save us,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna stand here and wait,&lt;br /&gt;I'll hold to the wings of the eagles,&lt;br /&gt;Watch as we all fly away." -&lt;em&gt;Hero&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-3642330564665228606?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3642330564665228606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3642330564665228606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3642330564665228606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3642330564665228606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/theyre-watching-us.html' title='They&apos;re watching us'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-2080743371365742949</id><published>2008-04-23T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T04:40:55.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought the sky was dark</title><content type='html'>Whats wrong!?!?!?!?! (So many question marks and exclaimation marks)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you understand me!&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you understand my situation!!&lt;br /&gt;Why can't you just take it and don't squabble with me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the other hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there to be my punching bag!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for hearing me out regardless of how busy you are!!&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for saying things to make me feel better!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop all this nonsense please? My life is very messy now, unacceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Chinese, I love Physics, I love F&amp;amp;N, I love to study!&lt;br /&gt;(No sarcasm, no sarcasm :})&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-2080743371365742949?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/2080743371365742949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=2080743371365742949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2080743371365742949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2080743371365742949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-thought-sky-was-dark.html' title='I thought the sky was dark'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8522260735257814288</id><published>2008-04-22T18:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T03:30:58.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Been over my head, over my head</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who doesn't love these stuffs anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tao Kae Noi! Comes in many different flavours, orignal, &lt;em&gt;etc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/r1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i289.photobucket.com/albums/ll220/letlovein_/r2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/r3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me love :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raindrops&lt;/strong&gt; on the glass panels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/r4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/r5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/r6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt; &lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/r7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rain, rain. Melancholy life, eh? Those gloomy days of yours. Washed up, messed up apologies. &lt;strong&gt;Call me when you're sober.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School today alright. Made hell lota noise in class, as a result? Disrupting the class. Haha we played Heart Attack. But we stopped, after for like 10 minutes? At least we're trying to be quiet. Look at the guys behind in class! 1) They used used drink bottles and lined them up, imaginating them as bowling pins. 2) They used 2 chairs for "goal post", kicking a squeeky ball (that goes *Squeek squeek!* when being stepped on!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha our class is so unique. The first half of the class is sooo noisy, even noiser than a rock band concert! Yet another half? Their surroundings is equals to zero decibels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHAHA &lt;strong&gt;I'M SERIOUS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm starting to have the urge to move over lj.&lt;br /&gt;I've already created an account there, perhaps I'll move. But!&lt;br /&gt;Privately, private blog. Haha, just a thought. Might not come true anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 days to Olvl Chinese Prelims!&lt;br /&gt;34 days to Olvl Chinese! (Real exams, no kidding man.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more B for Chinese, no B no B! &lt;strong&gt;Only A&lt;/strong&gt;, haha who am I kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ONION!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Okay, thats a Chinese song that I'm addicted to, LOL)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-8522260735257814288?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8522260735257814288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8522260735257814288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8522260735257814288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8522260735257814288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/been-over-my-head-over-my-head.html' title='Been over my head, over my head'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3074354766158910952</id><published>2008-04-20T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T03:30:19.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yesterday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; Hey, lets go to Coffeebucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIS:&lt;/strong&gt; Huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; I said lets go to Coffeebucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIS:&lt;/strong&gt; Wth is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; Ummm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; BWHAHAHA! I mixed Coffeebean + Starbucks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIS:&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I love my life now. I have a loving family, caring circle of friends, a loving bf as well. As for academically, its just at an average level. (Yes laugh all you want, I'm already very contented with how it is, and I'll maintain it. Unlike some people who are complacent!) My life have been rather interesting, with all the events and everything happening. Sometimes I have a mundane life, and at other times I don't. Quite ironic isn't that? I see other blogs, they complained about how boring their life is. I mean, just be thankful that you're still living! Just be contented you morons :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Draft)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-3074354766158910952?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3074354766158910952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3074354766158910952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3074354766158910952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3074354766158910952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-5631036352464880584</id><published>2008-04-20T16:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T01:49:08.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll meet at the first town we see</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, out with Family to CentrePoint! Yes, we're being forced to go out, "forced". We need to take a breather(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A20_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO SISTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A20_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfume makes her feel nausea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A20_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A20_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sundae and Milo MacFlurry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A20_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A20_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lavender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; who says you only get to eat good food at restaurants?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I beg to differ :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A20_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A20_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMMMMM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A20_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A20_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meatballs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A20_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUMMY FOOD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay school starts tomorrow, woah Sunday already? I thought today's Saturday.&lt;strong&gt; Seriously.&lt;/strong&gt; Okay I guess thats life, of a Secondary School student.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much in my life lately. Just feel like uploading pictures instead of typing.&lt;br /&gt;K, crapshitass. I have to study, study is love. &lt;em&gt;(Man, deluding myself :{)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BYE EARTHLINGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will type a long entry, &lt;strong&gt;soon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-5631036352464880584?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/5631036352464880584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=5631036352464880584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5631036352464880584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5631036352464880584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/well-meet-at-first-town-we-see.html' title='We&apos;ll meet at the first town we see'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-2415713224374268038</id><published>2008-04-18T23:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T08:21:57.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yours truly</title><content type='html'>"Your smiles &amp;amp; everything you've done for me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, you see a difference side of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not crazy, I'm just a little &lt;strong&gt;unwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-2415713224374268038?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/2415713224374268038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=2415713224374268038' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2415713224374268038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2415713224374268038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/yours-truly.html' title='Yours truly'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-9038248585836974852</id><published>2008-04-18T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T06:03:34.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its better than knowing it all</title><content type='html'>Dish number 1;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dish number 2;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME REKHA KENNETH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Left:&lt;/strong&gt; He always say that I always act cute :[ &lt;strong&gt;Right:&lt;/strong&gt; My honey!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apple crumble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mike and Ike are love!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Snakey and bear cushion! :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Strangled}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panda so cuteeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This are the injuries that my sister gained!! Hahahahaaa painful sial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choo-choo train.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CP = Communist Party!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/A18_020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She da evilllllll D: I LOVE YOU SISSIE!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Frisbee competition. And yes, I'm sick &lt;em&gt;(for a week)&lt;/em&gt; with 6 blisters.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I played in 2 rounds, together with Jessie! Our first match was totally ruined and messed up yo. Seriously, we got trashed by 4/2 until very &lt;em&gt;jialat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, for shouting and (yes you know, swearing). But, &lt;strong&gt;I'm really sorry!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our second match totally rocked, it turned the other way round! Haha :}&lt;br /&gt;We trashed 4/5. Sweet. Somehow, we got really violent and do all sorts of things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:160%;"&gt;GREAT JOB GUYS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Although we did not enter the semi-finals, I still can sense that closeness, togetherness that our class have. We have team spirit! Yeah, &lt;strong&gt;you guys rock&lt;/strong&gt; :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something happened after that which made me really upset.&lt;br /&gt;Okay &lt;em&gt;whateverzx&lt;/em&gt;, everything is solved now. You gain some, you lose some.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Physically.&lt;/strong&gt; Have been sweating alot today, oh well good for health eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight all, Happy holidays!:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahah xoxos'!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-9038248585836974852?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/9038248585836974852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=9038248585836974852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/9038248585836974852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/9038248585836974852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-better-than-knowing-it-all.html' title='Its better than knowing it all'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-9198706406272676827</id><published>2008-04-16T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T02:13:06.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I never saw it coming</title><content type='html'>I KNOW. Before you complain about how my image quality sucks/taken w/o skills,&lt;br /&gt;Get it right, it was my handphone not my camera, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Man, time for a change. &lt;strong&gt;Drastic handphone change please!&lt;/strong&gt; :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TODAY IS BRING-YOUR-CUSHION-TO-SCHOOL DAY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;(For 5/1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;I brought "Snakey" and "Cushion bear", Pf brought Panda, Yz brought Elmo and Ain brought a big red heart with 2 long arms &lt;em&gt;(she claims that its Rasheed's hands haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/1604_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/1604_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The things I do for my class 5/1(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psssss, &lt;strong&gt;I did 1 whole periodic table!&lt;/strong&gt; With the size being doubled! Its kinda difficult when you have to do up all the measurements with the correct length for each box.&lt;br /&gt;I did it within 2 periods! Thanks to Fazly, Jessie and Joelle. Seeee, you can tell who is helpful just like that! Haha thanks guys :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/1604_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Fazly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/1604_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/1604_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SWEET. Its going to up on the wall, I don't care!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/1604_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up with &lt;strong&gt;sore eyes&lt;/strong&gt;, since yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone who saw me did this "Use-own-hands-to-cover-own-eyes" action.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha hey! Sore eyes don't spread just by looking lor, anyhow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:160%;"&gt;I WANNA WORK HARD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No more procrastination, no more slacking.&lt;br /&gt;Go and read Chinese newspapers, listen to Chinese music, watch Chinese tv programmes and speak in fluent Chinese k Joyce. Chinese Os, &lt;b&gt;next month?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's get sore eyes with me, &lt;strong&gt;everyone!&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/15505659-9198706406272676827?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/9198706406272676827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=9198706406272676827' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/9198706406272676827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/9198706406272676827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-never-saw-it-coming.html' title='I never saw it coming'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3379671587831871118</id><published>2008-04-14T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T03:06:01.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Losing my state of mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;To care or not to care?&lt;br /&gt;To probe into it or not to?&lt;br /&gt;To question further or not to?&lt;br /&gt;To leave me dangling or not to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:160%;"&gt;TOO MANY QUESTIONS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:140%;"&gt;TOO OVERWHELMING&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;THE LEVEL OF SUSPICION.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take it anymore, please.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't lie?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-3379671587831871118?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3379671587831871118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3379671587831871118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3379671587831871118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3379671587831871118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/losing-my-state-of-mind.html' title='Losing my state of mind'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-5200954964138808439</id><published>2008-04-13T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T03:44:47.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>They never seemed to notice a thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YESTERDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't really feel like elaborating much. &lt;strong&gt;Pictures&lt;/strong&gt;, pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/copyimg_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/copyimg_0002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/copyimg_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picturesque view. &lt;strong&gt;(East Coast Park)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/copyimg_0004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/copyimg_0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 pieces of MacNuggets. &lt;strong&gt;(East Coast Park, Mac)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/copyimg_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/copyimg_0007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anderson Icecream. &lt;strong&gt;(Marina Square)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lastly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Image removed, sorry love! Just taking precaution :})&lt;br /&gt;It says it all, happy 4 months! &lt;strong&gt;(East Coast Park)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks, thanks my dearest throat. Thanks for making me feel "oh-so-better"!&lt;br /&gt;Was being sarcastic, if you haven't noticed. Dang it, its still hurting :{&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and thank you to Joyce's memory! Why you ask?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having Combined Science tests tomorrow! And I didn't bring both of my tys home. &lt;strong&gt;ROFLMAO&lt;/strong&gt;. Its under my desk! Okay, just have to make use of my notes and everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Coursework due tomorrow, ahhhhhh!! &lt;strong&gt;F&amp;amp;N students out there?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-5200954964138808439?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/5200954964138808439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=5200954964138808439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5200954964138808439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5200954964138808439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/they-never-seemed-to-notice-thing.html' title='They never seemed to notice a thing'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-1478699798077985228</id><published>2008-04-12T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T07:49:16.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mariah Carey - Without You (HAHAHA HILARIOUS!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I've got a &lt;strong&gt;saw&lt;/strong&gt; in my throat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Okay not literally, LOL. Pss, I'm talking about a Sorethroat not Saw.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitherways, I just came back home. Actually quite a long time ago :D&lt;br /&gt;Well, they just love laughing at people's mistakes. Tskkkk! Presenting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Mariah Carey - Without You&lt;/s&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Ken Lee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DPkYCYgHjMU&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DPkYCYgHjMU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cT18LZItBLA&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cT18LZItBLA&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Ken leeeee.. Tulibu dibu douchoo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA ENJOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, &lt;em&gt;enjoyed myself today(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-1478699798077985228?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/1478699798077985228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=1478699798077985228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1478699798077985228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1478699798077985228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/mariah-carey-without-you-hahaha.html' title='Mariah Carey - Without You (HAHAHA HILARIOUS!)'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-5767662549221554528</id><published>2008-04-11T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T09:33:24.683-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No title</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sorry"&lt;/strong&gt;, seems to be the hardest word.&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/15505659-5767662549221554528?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/5767662549221554528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=5767662549221554528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5767662549221554528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5767662549221554528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-title.html' title='No title'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-5695639270018522823</id><published>2008-04-11T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T08:45:23.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its never a right time to say goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm running away, I'm leaving this place.&lt;br /&gt;No humans ever appreciate what they have now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we had Games Day! I hate to say it, outdoor activities got cancelled.&lt;br /&gt;%^$&amp;amp;*%^*&amp;amp;#%&amp;amp;#%^*&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm flabbergasted.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Cause' it frigging rained for less than an hour, UGHHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;Just like that, they don't allow us to play in the fields. Angry please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/dg_img01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CCAB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/dg_img02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE MY HONEYYYYYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, they cancelled all outdoor activities. So, practically 4/5 of the entire school were just sitting at the CCAB hall doing nothing! But yes, at least I can get to watch the Floorball (boys) event. Front row somemore! Haha great view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Our class guys got 2nd for floorball!&lt;/strong&gt; Great job against 4/2. Great job!&lt;br /&gt;After that, we did our class cheer. We did ours last, all eyes were on us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Cheers!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Secondary 4 and 5, 3 class got chosen only. 4/5, 4/9 and 5/1.&lt;br /&gt;And the results...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Announcer:&lt;/strong&gt; For the second runner-up... 4/5!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Announcer:&lt;/strong&gt; First runner-up... is class 4/9!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5/1:&lt;/strong&gt; *Looks at each other* *Stood up and screamed!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Announcer:&lt;/strong&gt; So you all know who is the winner, sitting in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, our class was seated at the middle of the hall. CoOoOl!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Announcer:&lt;/strong&gt; And the winner goes to, Class 5/1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;YAYE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy. Mr Sim is happy. 5/1's happy. We're all elated!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/dg_img03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not 4/5, is 4 OR 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/dg_img04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soulja Boy. &lt;s&gt;Disgrace, throw face&lt;/s&gt; only AHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/dg_img05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/dg_img06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLASS 5/1'o8&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/dg_img07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following picture gave me a heart-warming and nostalgic feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/dg_img08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CLASS 1/7'o4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Its exactly 4 years back! Yes, some people are not in the picture ):&lt;br /&gt;When I saw this picture, my memory flashed back to the year 2004.&lt;br /&gt;How fun, the memories that we've made since we are Secondary 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/dg_img09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember, &lt;strong&gt;Alibaba?&lt;/strong&gt; Pali, Jali, Sali and Gali.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/dg_img10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, had a fun/laughter-filled/frustrating/pissing day.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm lazy to blog about it so... Enjoy this Botak Jones Fish&amp;amp;Chips pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/bj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/bj2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/bj3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/bj4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AWESOMEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very tired now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GOODNIGHT EARTHLINGS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-5695639270018522823?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/5695639270018522823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=5695639270018522823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5695639270018522823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5695639270018522823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-never-right-time-to-say-goodbye.html' title='Its never a right time to say goodbye'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3553632984730289297</id><published>2008-04-10T21:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T06:57:37.472-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nine in the afternoon</title><content type='html'>These images have been hiding in my folder.  I forgot to post this up, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oops?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Week 3.&lt;/strong&gt; (Last week, LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/week3-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/pushpops.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 pushpops, thanks &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&amp;hearts;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my 5 stations today, and my 2.4km run last week. Yes, NAFA test.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm proud to say, for the &lt;strong&gt;first time&lt;/strong&gt; in my Secondary year,&lt;br /&gt;I finally obtained...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOLD AWARD!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA YESSSSSSSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tomorrow is Games Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;May 5/1's Eco-Race people win! (Me and clique)&lt;br /&gt;May 5/1's Floorball people win!&lt;br /&gt;May 5/1's Frisbee people win!&lt;br /&gt;And lastly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 5/1's Cheer win the cheering competition tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Have fun! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-3553632984730289297?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3553632984730289297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3553632984730289297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3553632984730289297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3553632984730289297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/nine-in-afternoon.html' title='Nine in the afternoon'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-5462708170355359711</id><published>2008-04-08T22:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T07:03:14.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its all in my head, over and over again</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MY FRIGGIN' COMPUTER CRASHED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not really in the mood to blog, currently I'm using my brother's computer to do up my stuffs. Why did my computer crash? The fuse or power supply got burned out. So mad! All of my O level FNN coursework, other documents and photos! Nevermind, shan't talk about it any further. Cause' I may blow :{&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, our class got into the semi-finals for the cheering competition!&lt;br /&gt;Good job guys, lets do well for the second audition tomorrow!(:&lt;br /&gt;I'll see if we can get into the Finals. &lt;strong&gt;Good luck guys&lt;/strong&gt;, tomorrow tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-5462708170355359711?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/5462708170355359711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=5462708170355359711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5462708170355359711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5462708170355359711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-all-in-my-head-over-and-over-again.html' title='Its all in my head, over and over again'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-4161265615757773611</id><published>2008-04-06T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T02:55:36.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just like me, they long to be close to you</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Look at the stars, look how they shine for you.&lt;br /&gt;You know, you know I love you so. I love you so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, but recently I'm getting hooked onto Hinder's songs.&lt;br /&gt;For example, Better than me. Okay, that song is like so ancient! Yet its still nice.&lt;br /&gt;Eitherways, went to the beach with family yesterday! Yes, &lt;strong&gt;East Coast(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking towards the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think that the bicycle cannot support me? Too bad it can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YES IT CAN :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@ the Arcade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was shooting the baby. Not literally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the future, where will I be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joyce Lee, Bryan Lee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BETTERDAYS-.&lt;/strong&gt;BLOGSPOT.COM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ME LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Failed attempt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No idea as to what I'm doing :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raindrops&lt;/strong&gt;, rainy days. Makes you wanna snuggle up to your warm blanket and pillow. But somehow, rainy days do make you feel very upset and it gets you thinking about the past. I don't know about you guys, but this theory applies to me(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skyflyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Highway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buildings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Red car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is evolving too fast, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;way too fast.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DINNER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mongolian something something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/gtb_27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prawn salad. Heavenly(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats my day yesterday. And today? Its just a typical Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Study, Eat, Drink, Rest, Study, Tv, Computer, Study, Eat, Sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Typical Sundays, doesn't it? Only applies to schooling students, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 points that I want to make today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's tryna get something thats beyond their reach. Some people will call them names like, "Stupid" or "Insane". For me? I call them "Courageous" and "Brave". You'll never know until you try. Every failure is a learning point. Thats the first point that I want to make. Second point is, I don't like it when people tries to copy the way I take my pictures. And then photoshopped it like the way I do it (Constrasting, leveling, etc). You see, everyone has their beauty. Whatever angles you take it'll turn out beautiful. So, you! I have heard from X that you've been copying the way I take my pictures. I know your picture looks exactly like my primary picture for my blog/lj/friendster. I suggest you to remove it before it pisses me off, &lt;strong&gt;thankyou.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PEACE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;115 days, 3 months 24 days. &lt;strong&gt;I love you! ♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663333;"&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/15505659-4161265615757773611?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/4161265615757773611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=4161265615757773611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4161265615757773611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4161265615757773611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/just-like-me-they-long-to-be-close-to.html' title='Just like me, they long to be close to you'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-7519132313749445918</id><published>2008-04-05T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T07:11:11.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm learning to breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy &lt;strong&gt;legal 18&lt;/strong&gt; Low Hiok Nam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hahaha, happy alcohol-ing and clubbing! I still have a long way to go ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Happy birthday! :}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/betterdays.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BETTERDAYS-&lt;/strong&gt;@BLOGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to the beach with family today. Photos tomorrow, don't have the time to edit.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight fella Earthlings(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-7519132313749445918?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/7519132313749445918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=7519132313749445918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7519132313749445918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7519132313749445918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-learning-to-breathe.html' title='I&apos;m learning to breathe'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-4670888706587190921</id><published>2008-04-04T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T06:47:09.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>That one memory I don't want to lose</title><content type='html'>For today's FNN practical lessons, we have to cook our own dish(es).&lt;br /&gt;Yes, those dishes are going to be our O level's dishes in June, yaye.&lt;br /&gt;I decided to make one of my main dish, &lt;strong&gt;Cheesy Alfredo&lt;/strong&gt;. Somewhat like spaghetti, but it is topped with white sauce instead of the typical tomato sauce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/04_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Clockwise:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 1)Fresh milk 2)Whipping cream 3)Spaghetti 4)Butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/04_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Top:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My secret spaghetti sauce:D &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bottom:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Of cause, the spaghetti noodles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/04_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/04_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Guohao's Summer Peach shortcake? Yeah yum! Its for his gf(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Aishah's comments to me was, everything was okay, but I know for a fact that my sauce isn't that thick enough! Everyone, especially Guohao and Linda, are dying to try it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guohao said that my spaghetti taste like the one at Pastamania &lt;strong&gt;(!!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Thanks ah :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've got 6 thumbs up!&lt;/strong&gt; But I only got 3 of their photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/1-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says that its nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/2-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bestie says that its nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/3-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sissie looks as if she's going to lala land HAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/04_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/04_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is slutty sissie and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got some snaps when I had nothing to do in class today.&lt;br /&gt;Not very glamourous nor eye-catching shots, just ordinary and typical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/04_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/04_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/04_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/04_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/04_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts are locked together, and our love will never die(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History remedials afterwards. 5/1 and 5/2 did SEQ for China, Chapter 9.&lt;br /&gt;We finally got our class cheer halfway done, with alot of effort being put in!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;K, Bestie and I got somewhat somehow pissed and unhappy though.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shan't elaborate on that either. What matters most is that we're 5/1(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dearest,&lt;/strong&gt; I love you! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I think you should know this,&lt;br /&gt;You deserve much better than me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-4670888706587190921?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/4670888706587190921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=4670888706587190921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4670888706587190921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4670888706587190921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/that-one-memory-i-dont-want-to-lose.html' title='That one memory I don&apos;t want to lose'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8921637326992168436</id><published>2008-04-03T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T06:01:55.144-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm gonna die like this, you know</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm on the verge of breaking down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was one of my most depressing day ever.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not saying its bad, &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and its not.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After thinking for many hours, I wanna say that I'm &lt;strong&gt;Sorry&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cause' it seriously pains me just by knowing that you're miserable and pissed, and you even took time off to call me even when you're so tired. You sacrificed for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause' whatever you do,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my new bestfriend, &lt;strong&gt;this is Slutty Sissie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/BF.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EVERYONE SAY, HI AMAZING &lt;strong&gt;GRACE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TOMORROW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-8921637326992168436?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8921637326992168436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8921637326992168436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8921637326992168436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8921637326992168436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-gonna-die-like-this-you-know.html' title='I&apos;m gonna die like this, you know'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-805045666418273014</id><published>2008-04-01T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T08:26:28.079-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy April Fools' Day!</title><content type='html'>Okay, I still can't get it right. Is it,&lt;br /&gt;April Fools' Day or April Fool's Day? Note, There's a difference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BF:&lt;/strong&gt; I've got bad news...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; What what!! Omgomg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BF:&lt;/strong&gt; I got into detention barack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BF:&lt;/strong&gt; For 2 months, may not be booking out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; How come?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BF:&lt;/strong&gt; Got 1 guy come and whack me, so I whacked him back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; Walao why you get into a fight with others!! See lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; Zzzzzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BF:&lt;/strong&gt; Happy April Fool's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; ..... *Stones*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got fooled, on April Fools'. Its okay, its the first prank I got for the whole of today.&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog tomorrow, I absolutely have nothing to blog about today *boredddd*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitherways, today was a pissy and laughy day. Pissed? Whole class got called, was told to sit infront of the school and we got scolded. We already know who gave our names out, even though the DM says, "Now, you all don't need to know who told me and the principal." Okay, regarding that issue? We shall brush it aside first cause' it really didn't bother us that much. Us, as in my whole entire row (6 of us). Laughy day? HAHA I'll blog about it tomorrow, sooner or later I will. Cause' its far too important to not blog about it! Funny, I can laugh for hours just by thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We have a theme song,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are called the Communists,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We are the Blue Guards!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay, Mao Zedong and China had influenced us to this stage.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-805045666418273014?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/805045666418273014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=805045666418273014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/805045666418273014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/805045666418273014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/04/happy-april-fools-day.html' title='Happy April Fools&apos; Day!'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-7545502896347038659</id><published>2008-03-31T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T02:37:42.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need your loving hands, to pick me up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And every night I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;I can just look up, and know the stars are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I'm back, the lack of updates. Yes I know, haha have been busy?&lt;br /&gt;Eitherways, &lt;strong&gt;I had a blast on Saturday&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(29/03).&lt;/strong&gt; Went out with my love(:&lt;br /&gt;Baby boy and I ate at Carls' Jr. Their burgers are enormous to the max! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/carls2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;From top to bottom:&lt;/em&gt; Beefy chilli cheesy fries (Unopened), Beefy chilli cheesy fries (Opened) and Lemon Tea.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously for the beefy chilli cheesy fries, &lt;strong&gt;I don't taste the chilli.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/carls3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not forgetting the burgerrrrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate at the outlet over at VivoCity. Not much people there though.&lt;br /&gt;Went to shop around, afterwards we cabbed down to Cinne. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span &gt;Typical eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/29_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dearest said that I dressed as if I'm going to rob a bank :O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/29_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besssssstie and meeeeeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/29_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esplanade, walking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/29_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spending the day with dearest awesomely awesome! Love you lahhhh :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/29_051.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/29_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY HO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home, bathed and I slept til' the next morning. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy cause' I finally got the concept of integration. Though I need like 10 million years to solve them. Oh well, &lt;strong&gt;practice makes perfect!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some drama happened during school today. Apparently, X accused Y of badmouthing X. X then got really upset and cried during CH class. X claims that both our whole row and the row beside us were being pretty noisy and disrupting lessons, so much that X and friends could not concentrate and study well. Actually, I'm closer to X or Y? I'm closer to Y but I rather prefer standing on the neutral side. From an outsiders view, people would obviously side with X cause' X is suffering from depression? I don't know. But X, you can voice it out earlier to as to clear up the noisy-in-class issue. Y, okay I'd prefer not to disclose it here. X, Y. Pretty much a complicated issue. Dang it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Promises, not empty promises. 1 year? 10 years? 10000 years?&lt;br /&gt;No problem at all, it'll even last forever. Forever? Yes you heard me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We'll last, forever(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-7545502896347038659?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/7545502896347038659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=7545502896347038659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7545502896347038659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7545502896347038659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-need-your-loving-hands-to-pick-me-up.html' title='I need your loving hands, to pick me up'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-2863812213023466448</id><published>2008-03-28T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T04:55:29.020-07:00</updated><title type='text'>These words are my heart and soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our story would be on the very first page.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/WEEK2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been 2 weeks. Yes, its already so perfect and &lt;strong&gt;I wanna say a big Thank you baby!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the only lesson I was looking forward to was Food &amp;amp; Nutrition! And Physics too, not forgetting Maths. &lt;em&gt;(Okay blah, today we only had this 3 classes and I named them all.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FNN01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Breadcrumbs like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FNN02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FNN03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FNN04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FNN05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Used to make Roti Jala. (Or is it Jalan?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FNN06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FNN07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;KENNETH'S FIRST TRY TURNED OUT TO BE LIKE A &lt;strong&gt;PANCAKE &lt;/strong&gt;HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FNN08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FNN09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww mine looks exacly like a roti jala*, &lt;strong&gt;wooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FNN10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FNN11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those barley's used for holding the casing down, not part of it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/fnnnn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI CLASS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humanities remedials at 2 plus. After that clique and I went to IMM.&lt;br /&gt;Bestfriend wanted to buy a top for tomorrow's "date" Okay just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Ate at Kopitiam. with my slutty Sissie! Haha, slut in a joking manner k.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mmmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See this, with Mrs Png and "I-forgot-who" during CH. (Mao is Mao ZeDong.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MRS PNG:&lt;/strong&gt; So what happened about Mao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO NAME:&lt;/strong&gt; People like the way Mao rules China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MRS PNG:&lt;/strong&gt; Nono, can anyone rephrase it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NO NAME:&lt;/strong&gt; People like the way DOG rules China?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ALL:&lt;/strong&gt; BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's some things that I've learnt since I was borned, I'd have to say that there's a kazillion of them. Not to take advantage of anyone, it isn't nice. Not to procrastinate, cause it really sucks. Be original, otherwise you'll get hell. And some of the other stuffs that I cannot think of now. But eitherways, I'll think of it and get them into paragraphs and breaking it down point by point soon. And then I'll post the entry up(: And the moste important thing that I've learnt,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt to cherish people who has been there for me over and over again. Do not ever start whining and get upset when one day they decide to leave you, with or without choice. Cause that'll be regretting, seriously. I find myself, who didn't really give a shit about my previous relationships... Okay enough about this issue now, I'll talk about it soon, maybe during the next few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Love means having no regrets, &lt;strong&gt;period. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-2863812213023466448?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/2863812213023466448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=2863812213023466448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2863812213023466448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2863812213023466448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/these-words-are-my-heart-and-soul.html' title='These words are my heart and soul'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-6444643731898223458</id><published>2008-03-27T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-27T07:26:00.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crush crush crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;YESTERDAY WAS A BAD DAY, BAD BAD DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the morning I took a total of 3 minutes, deciding on whether to go to school or not. Anyhow, I got to school, dragging my feet along with me.&lt;br /&gt;Fuggin irritated. Haha what the heck. English teacher got really pissed at us because of our comprehensions. Saying that we didn't follow her steps all. &lt;strong&gt;HAHA omg.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happened a few minutes ago. I thought Linda was asking me about the coursework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;linda says:&lt;br /&gt;ehhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;linda says:&lt;br /&gt;honey&lt;br /&gt;Joycelee. / says:&lt;br /&gt;NEVER DO&lt;br /&gt;Joycelee. / says:&lt;br /&gt;NEVERRRRRRRRRR HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;linda says:&lt;br /&gt;wad was the thingy we drank during our chalet?&lt;br /&gt;linda says:&lt;br /&gt;noooooo&lt;br /&gt;Joycelee. / says:&lt;br /&gt;oh.&lt;br /&gt;linda says:&lt;br /&gt;walao&lt;br /&gt;linda says:&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;linda says:&lt;br /&gt;diao&lt;br /&gt;Joycelee. / says:&lt;br /&gt;LOLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL&lt;br /&gt;Joycelee. / says:&lt;br /&gt;breezer&lt;br /&gt;Joycelee. / says:&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;Joycelee. / says:&lt;br /&gt;bacardi breezer if im not wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha okay whateverzx. I frigging laughed my ass out when I misinterpreted.&lt;br /&gt;XXXX, &lt;strong&gt;Coincidental anot?&lt;/strong&gt; Well, you decide I don't give a &lt;em&gt;shit&lt;/em&gt;/&lt;em&gt;pangsai&lt;/em&gt;/crap okay. Haha talk to my hand, if you want to :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before marriage....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He: Yes. At last. It was so hard to wait.&lt;br /&gt;She: Do you want me to leave?&lt;br /&gt;He: No! Don't even think about it.&lt;br /&gt;She: Do you love me?&lt;br /&gt;He: Of course! Over and over!&lt;br /&gt;She: Have you ever cheated on me?&lt;br /&gt;He: No! Why are you even asking?&lt;br /&gt;She: Will you kiss me?&lt;br /&gt;He: Every chance I get.&lt;br /&gt;She: Will you hit me?&lt;br /&gt;He: Are you crazy! I'm not that kind of person!&lt;br /&gt;She: Can I trust you?&lt;br /&gt;He: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;She: Darling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After marriage....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now read from bottom to top(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-6444643731898223458?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/6444643731898223458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=6444643731898223458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/6444643731898223458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/6444643731898223458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/crush-crush-crush.html' title='Crush crush crush'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-5667378409696803862</id><published>2008-03-26T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T00:41:58.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remind us all of what we could have been</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All that lies between us, All that lies between you &amp;amp; me.&lt;br /&gt;Confess to me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New batch of water babies, thankyou Vanessa :D! &lt;strong&gt;Many thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JOYCELEE3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the time in the world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JOYCELEE1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JOYCELEE2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only we could let history repeat itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came home early today. Not the typical "coming-home-at-5pm-everyday".&lt;br /&gt;Reached home around 2pm. Why? I skipped Chinese mock cause' I was sick.&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't feeling that great today. &lt;strong&gt;Bacteria and germs are attacking me&lt;/strong&gt; D: Haha okay.&lt;br /&gt;And I've been sleeping alone every night, without my sister's company. Slept on a bed filled with dirty tissues and clean tissues. (Big EW) When I reached home all the tissues were gone, thanks mom(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't feel any better, &lt;strong&gt;I won't go to school.&lt;/strong&gt; Perfect attendance, &lt;em&gt;gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Okay, gotta rush through all my piled up work. Haha make the best out of it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-5667378409696803862?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/5667378409696803862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=5667378409696803862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5667378409696803862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5667378409696803862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/remind-us-all-of-what-we-could-have.html' title='Remind us all of what we could have been'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3391355309138183061</id><published>2008-03-23T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T01:42:13.217-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I need you here, right by my side</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The sweetest thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:white;"&gt;Is your love(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/Week1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Week 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I spent my whole day with Jordannnnn Leeeeee :D&lt;strong&gt; Haha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a Good Friday (PH), and thus he was able to book out from NS.&lt;br /&gt;Don't have alot of photos to upload cos they're.. Not suitable? HAH sounds wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HM01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He hafta wear his cap out hohoho. &lt;strong&gt;Cos he shaved his head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Town. Ate at KFC and shopped, I'm so nice to accompany him!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At around 6pm cabbed back cos he hafta book back into his camp, D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HM02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY HO HIPHOP GIRL HAHAHA JK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HM03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alurmak NS guy siallll HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied him to Bedok camp and I mrted back home in JE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have had a fun day!&lt;/strong&gt; Jordan, may you have to will to endure the PTs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay school's starting tomorrow and I'm seriously dreading it.&lt;br /&gt;Amaths commontest? Yeh. Nevermind I shall continue studying now omg.&lt;br /&gt;K, stop whining now and go study non-stop. Cmon show me the effort!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog, more frequently. Hahaaaa well I hope I can!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-3391355309138183061?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3391355309138183061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3391355309138183061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3391355309138183061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3391355309138183061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-need-you-here-right-by-my-side.html' title='I need you here, right by my side'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-5886355093214935232</id><published>2008-03-20T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T06:37:18.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Its time to make a move</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VERY ANGRY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COS TODAY'S X-COUNTRY GOT POSTPONED, UGHHH!!&lt;br /&gt;And I slept early last night for today, woke up at 6am (6am okay don't play play I'm in a bad mood in the morning cos I woke up early) and my shoes got wet again! And it was white a few moments ago.. See you tell me, whether I should get angry anot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 4 of us shared an umbrella. I was taking the picture so its missing 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We waited in the blistering cold, hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got dismissed at around 9 plus. Teachers told us not to go to the Mac.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah pssss, X-Country was held at West Coast this year yeh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, all never listen to teachers HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Sissie and I joined Linnnnnda and the guys! Yaye &lt;strong&gt;sweets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We took the bus to West Mall, ate and went to Linnnnnda's house haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KFC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Linda says, "Why factorise until like that?! (In an angry tone)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha see Linnnnnda he's sniggering at you :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Priscilla, Me, Samantha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thats Claraaaa and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They very bad lor! Download Audition on Linda's comp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CAMWHORES&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/pic1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ABSOLUTE FUN-NESS (INSERTS SMILE)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jianhao introduced this game to me, frigging fun &lt;strong&gt;getting addicted!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viwawa.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;www.viwawa.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See I'm so nice, I shared this site with you guys aha okay stop it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-BAM-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA TWIT WORZXZXZX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We trashed people, alot of times until JH leveled :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basketball after that. I had fun, &lt;strong&gt;so much.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M20_26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHEERS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although today I'm kinda angry and all, it was fun today! Hell yeah.&lt;br /&gt;If you guys want the images please msn me thankyou thankyou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BB just booked out! HAHAHA I can't wait I seriously can't!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HAHAHA (Blow kisses!) :D :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its times like this when I guess you guys don't even give a shit crap ass about anything no more. All you guys want is people to kiss up to your ass(es) and to make yourself happy. You want popularity, you want all the limelight, you want to world to love you. But sorry to kill all the fun but both XXX and me don't even love you. Eew sounds so cheesy but we never really liked you in the first place. All you did was to take advantage of the 3 of us. Thank God at least 2 people didn't fall into your trap. But that 1 more? I'm speechless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past you used to "steal" friends away from others. Around the late months of 2007 you hung onto ***, XXX wasn't happy and so was I. And now history is repeating itself wth. I thought that we've talked about this. You come up with pitiful stories that isn't even true (not even one bit!) and you want people to sympathize you? Oh my God tell me whats wrong and what do you want?! Now *** is sorta turning my back on me and we used to be so close, nothing could tear us up apart (not to sound les and I'm not). Now I'm only with XXX. Why can't we be like last time? Where we treat one another equally and fair, no biasedness or whatsoever. Why are you changing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one last thing. Q called me last night and we talked. Q friggin cried because of you, Q was confused, Q's beginning to regret. I didn't think it was my fault cos Q asked me a step ahead of you. You got all upset and kept things from us, k I'm fine with that. After that when Q asked you, you chose to play the bad bitch character and playing hard to get. Whatever for? In the end both parties won't gain anything you know. I'm just pissed by the way you're treating others. And I heard that you're leaving Q in a lurch? In my opinion you're just using Q as someone who can accompany you, someone to fulfil your "needs". Perhaps I'll choose to move on without you, I'll be better off without you. But I'm taking whats rightfully mine, what belongs to me with me and there's nothing you can do about it so stfu ty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, its linked to the previous entry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-5886355093214935232?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/5886355093214935232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=5886355093214935232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5886355093214935232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5886355093214935232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/its-time-to-make-move.html' title='Its time to make a move'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-6307062016577742703</id><published>2008-03-19T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T07:46:08.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We'll listen to your heartbeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/overthebridge.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever felt so paranoid that when people whisper among themselves, they start to give you weird stares and after that they go back to their own conversation. I'm not saying that it has occured to me but I don't get why are people are outcasting one another? I see girls getting into groups  and start to giggle to themselves in a sickening and irritating manner. Even a deaf can get irritated by those giggles I swear. Please enlighten me? You do things the way how people tells you to. And yet after a prolonged period of time, people start badmouthing you. Badmouthing someone, doesn't that sound familiar huh? Yes I bet some of you know how being badmouthed and badmouthing others feel like. When you have a close friend, and I mean a really close friend. He/she is your bestfriend since preschool (or maybe secondary school), you're inseparatable. Nothing can tear the friendship that the both of you have. And one fine day, a girl/guy comes and steal all the limelight. Making herself/himself sound oh-so-perfect, making her/him irresistable. And then whenever you do nice things for the both of them, you see the oh-so-perfect girl/guy looking very sneaky and saying a "Shhh" when you came and sit down beside them. Ouch? Yes I know reality bites, girls/guys. Thats the way how bitchy girls/ bastard guys act. Yes, ouch again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm intrigued, I'm unsure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ran along many moors&lt;br /&gt;Walked through many doors&lt;br /&gt;The place where I wanna be&lt;br /&gt;Is the place I can call mine? (I'm comin', I'm comin')&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-6307062016577742703?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/6307062016577742703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=6307062016577742703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/6307062016577742703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/6307062016577742703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/well-listen-to-your-heartbeat.html' title='We&apos;ll listen to your heartbeat'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-2125781069619839414</id><published>2008-03-18T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T06:28:41.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If only, we could turn back time</title><content type='html'>It was a very tiring day for me today. Slept at 12am, woke up at 6:35am.&lt;br /&gt;Haha got chided by Bestie for being late, oh wells I'm always late :D&lt;br /&gt;Eitherways, I've got my haircut! Everything changed 'cept for my tail(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/s:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Having a tail doesn't mean that I'm a &lt;em&gt;chao AL&lt;/em&gt;, :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog tomorrow, it has been a bad day in the morning okay wth. But the happy thing is that we've gotten our class tee today! Hell yeah, looks friggin awesome. The teacher says that we cannot wear our class tee but heck, we're going against them HAHA &lt;strong&gt;we're defiant&lt;/strong&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate people who have no sense of originality please.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps after a period of time, things will get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prolonged period of time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As the cameras snap away in morbid fascination.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-2125781069619839414?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/2125781069619839414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=2125781069619839414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2125781069619839414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2125781069619839414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/if-only-we-could-turn-back-time.html' title='If only, we could turn back time'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-1978987012647612916</id><published>2008-03-18T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T04:54:32.908-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What must be do to restore?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes I wish we could just cover up the scars.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/L3_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/L3_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/L3_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/L3_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/L3_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get back on your feet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much, first day of school &lt;strong&gt;I'm down with a bad flu + fever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha anyway so how did your first day go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog later, I think(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-1978987012647612916?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/1978987012647612916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=1978987012647612916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1978987012647612916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1978987012647612916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/what-must-be-do-to-restore.html' title='What must be do to restore?'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-7342105861515051532</id><published>2008-03-16T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T21:00:46.714-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You leave me breathless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Introducing, &lt;strong&gt;the Escaped Terrorist Spotter!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/masselamat2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's having it on their blogs, why not have it on mine?(:&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA Pssss! I hope the JI leader won't come to my blog. Or his men.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1)&lt;/strong&gt; It kinda stabbed me real hard when you said that sentence. But hey! Cmon, what we had in the past was over. Let bygones be bygones. And I think you shouldn't use me as a substitute. But I mean, I'm always glad to lend someone a listening ear but you've got to wakeup seriously, soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)&lt;/strong&gt; I don't get what and why you wanna play with XXX? Does it satisfy your needs or whatsoever. You ain't a saddist and I know that. But.. Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)&lt;/strong&gt; You should trust me, I mean if you don't want to then let it be. But why make it so hard on yourself huh? Though I'm glad things work out fine between us.&lt;/s&gt; Everything's cool(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aye, I don't wanna elaborate any further. &lt;em&gt;In case the 3 of them read my blog,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woah that'll mean chaos and all. AHA! As if please, &lt;strong&gt;damn-less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Haha please don't come asking me who are they, so keep it hush!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's reopening tomorrow and everyone's dreading it.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your last day people, &lt;strong&gt;you'll gonna need it&lt;/strong&gt; (Big smile!)&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-7342105861515051532?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/7342105861515051532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=7342105861515051532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7342105861515051532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7342105861515051532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/you-leave-me-breathless.html' title='You leave me breathless'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3251161247106479498</id><published>2008-03-15T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T01:15:19.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Step a little closer each day</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;On this evening, I give the final blow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out with my noisy row yesterday in the afternoon! Yes very noisy.&lt;br /&gt;Took alot of snaps, but I only chose some to upload. Why? &lt;em&gt;Idk either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Haha anyway the main point of the 6 of us went &lt;strong&gt;Towning&lt;/strong&gt; yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M14_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big sunglasses = &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M14_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, lets take a random shot! But instead she looked into the lens D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M14_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The colour of our hair will forever be the same(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M14_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M14_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Far East. Yes yes Far East again I know, at least its better than Bugis right! Bugis is so, .. &lt;strong&gt;Boring?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway grabbed some finger food before we start our shopping spree!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M14_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mango Lingo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M14_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was waiting for mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a 2 piece top. Loved it, &lt;strong&gt;absolutely&lt;/strong&gt;! Bestie's the crazy one.&lt;br /&gt;She bought everything as if the whole place is hers! She = Rich :D&lt;br /&gt;Haha head on down to West Coast to slack at the beach? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/M14_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;{Lets make the best out of our lives.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loadsa complicated issues came to light yesterday. I was appalled, &lt;strong&gt;very.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitherways partially its my fault too. But you were stubborn okay!&lt;br /&gt;But at least today, everything worked out quite alright and I'm glad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope this will get even better, somehow or another.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BB called me yesterday and broke down. Kinda heart-wrecking, ouch.&lt;br /&gt;But someday we'll get used to it! Time is of the essence. &lt;em&gt;(Eh?)&lt;/em&gt; Okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So missing you, (:&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/15505659-3251161247106479498?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3251161247106479498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3251161247106479498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3251161247106479498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3251161247106479498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/step-little-closer-each-day.html' title='Step a little closer each day'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-7265288721558398619</id><published>2008-03-13T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T08:56:04.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You're on my heart, just like a tattoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its been raining non-stop, I'm wondering if you're doing fine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes its been raining cats and dogs this season. Anyone who feel friggin' cold please raise your hand? Ahhh I'm feeling super cold this past few days due to the weather. How great would it be to just snuggle up to our cosy bed this minute and just wasting our time away by sleeping through the day? &lt;strong&gt;Awesome feeling&lt;/strong&gt;, I know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/12_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/12_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/12_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/12_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/12_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/12_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/12_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just kinda give you that empty feeling, doesn't it?&lt;br /&gt;I had fun on the 11th March. &lt;strong&gt;ROMP 3 :D!&lt;/strong&gt; But it isn't that fun w/o XXX!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/12_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/12_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/12_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMEBODY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this past 1 week of March holidays, its just &lt;strong&gt;EAT SLEEP STUDY&lt;/strong&gt; for me.&lt;br /&gt;Yes like you said, no life. Well we don't have a choice, 20 hours.&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? I'm finally done with my 20 hours! Tomorrow, OFF DAY.&lt;br /&gt;You can't imagine how happy I am (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caught Step Up 2 with Jordan today! Yeah its his last day to enjoy ): Why?&lt;br /&gt;Yes he's going away for NS. Hell lota things happened and so many emotions.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Step Up 2 is a nice movie, now I'm tempted to "Street Dance" now Haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fa1B5_w0xoM&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fa1B5_w0xoM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;{&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtube.com/watch?v=fa1B5_w0xoM&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Direct link&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gave him his presents and everything. Laughed, touched and everything HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the cake and that cool sunglasses, friggin' love it :D &lt;strong&gt;TY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;EVERYONE PLEASE WISH JORDAN LEE ALL THE BEST FOR HIS NS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"ALL THE BEST JORDAN(:"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/DD3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WASSUP :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/DD4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/DD5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha okay this is the only suitable picture I can find now :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/DD1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/DD2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blueberry M&amp;amp;M Cheesecake! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for cheering me up when I'm down, thanks for not giving up on me. Sorry for always pissing you off and everything. You'll be gone for 3 months plus and it gives my heart an *ouch* feeling. *Ouch* yeah. You're gonna shave BOTAK! On your first day, which is tomorrow ): And may your hair grow back overnight haha :D Throw away our unhappy times and make new and happy ones! So that neither of us will feel sad anymore, aye? Have fun at NS alrighttttt! With all the long kilometres of jogging running marching :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love you so ♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy 3 months LG! &lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm so gonna miss you darling, just so much.&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/15505659-7265288721558398619?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/7265288721558398619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=7265288721558398619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7265288721558398619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7265288721558398619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/youre-on-my-heart-just-like-tattoo.html' title='You&apos;re on my heart, just like a tattoo'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-350674198998093677</id><published>2008-03-11T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T17:08:36.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When I thought the moment is here</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On this side of town it touches, everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/itsover.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Different perspective.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eeeww I hate everything now. Like TOTALLAYEEEE &lt;strong&gt;(totally)&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Blah I'm feeling lousy, go away my computer is totally annoying me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to Sakura with family! Ate at the outlet over @ Clementi Woods.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; This entry is all about FOOD and more FOOD. [X] the window if its boring or you can just simply scroll all the way down!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sushi is love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cooked salmon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dory fish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some lamb thinggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister was trying to be funny by taking it like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got nata de coco, mango and cookies and cream! (SPRINKLES!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate shitloads of veggies, good for the runs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/10_018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rushed back to school and its remedials after remedials, revision after revision. I found out that most people still do wanna cleared their 20 hours by &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"chiong-ing"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; it during the first few days of the March holis. I wish I could though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shitloads of things happened and I don't know why I'm feeling like that.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, (ahhh nevermind you won't get it anyway :D!)&lt;br /&gt;Off to school in about 45 mins, tatas ya'll (FUN!) BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-350674198998093677?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/350674198998093677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=350674198998093677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/350674198998093677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/350674198998093677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/when-i-thought-moment-is-here.html' title='When I thought the moment is here'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-329347136437192593</id><published>2008-03-09T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T01:16:16.770-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You're all I want, I just can't forget</title><content type='html'>Its so sad, when some people get jealous of someone when they themselves are so pathetic. They do ridiculous things like pulling someone down and call them things like "POSERS". To me, this is an act of stupidity and ignorance. You people, ought to be ashamed of yourself. Why waste the Earth's oxygen when you can just go *POOF*? Wow that'll look utterly great! No doubt about that seriously. &lt;strong&gt;(Laughs)&lt;/strong&gt; Thankyou all for being so jealous of me. Just a minority, I'm not being thick-skinned and if you people have something called a brain, I'm being sarcastic :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/S:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; EEEEWWW I JUST MET ONE RUDE LITTLE WHORE! Check out my tagB for her mail. Eeeewww frigging polluted my contact list can! I must use Mama Lemon to clean it, asap :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just saw something which makes me very VERY happy! &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thankyou(:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eitherways, I'll be starting on my 20 hours revision thinggy tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I want to nor not that I don't want to. Its compulsory you see.&lt;br /&gt;Toodles! Will blog more when I'm in a NOT-SO-BUSY mode. Haha sorry Marie I'm trying my best to not be so busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay BYE all HAPPY holis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-329347136437192593?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/329347136437192593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=329347136437192593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/329347136437192593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/329347136437192593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/youre-all-i-want-i-just-cant-forget.html' title='You&apos;re all I want, I just can&apos;t forget'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-7914961471311183173</id><published>2008-03-07T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T08:39:44.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colour the small one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The worst part is there's no-one else to blame.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm needy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short day actually but most importantly, the last day of school!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is just a week break and there's nothing to rejoice though.&lt;br /&gt;Did Chocolate mousse cake? I think it is spelled like that :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I belong in the kitchen :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE. WATERY MIXTURE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER. HARDEN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shot you down bang bang (Gun action)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned out like that when I put the icing over it :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other teachers baked marble cake and we all had a piece each.&lt;br /&gt;The marble cakes tasted heavenly I tell you! &lt;strong&gt;Best marble cake ever.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cca afterwards. It was my last meeting of this year, &lt;em&gt;till forever&lt;/em&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever. But today's meeting was planned in detailed, meaning fun.&lt;br /&gt;Tent-pitching, Interview, Marchings, Games and all. Of cause' its fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Sec 1 juniors leh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bird's eye view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPYHAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shafidah and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;{Those laughter that we used to share}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It caught my eye and thus I took it down, not literally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cca ended. Stayed back and camwhore a little, had so much fun please!&lt;br /&gt;We got alot of photos' because today's our last day in school, treasure (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love taking emo shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang you aint seeing anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty. Did some stuffs before taking the bus back home &lt;strong&gt;(sweet home)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got informed that we're meeting Parents to have our dinner with them.&lt;br /&gt;Met them at IMM, they were late! They are always late, don't know why. Ate at some Hong Kong thinggy "restaurant"? Its located outside Pepperlunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; PLEASE DO NOT DROOL OVER YOUR COMPUTERRRRR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curry chicken + rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hor fun with beef, I forgot the exact name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 special drinks, again I forgot the exact name :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgot the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/07_27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha forgot the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a very nice dinner. Thankyou Mama Papa all, woohooooooo!&lt;br /&gt;Bought some books for Os. First time nehzxzx! Cos I don't normally buy books.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA well it says it all! I'm turning over a new leaf ok :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope he doesn't, I really hope he doesn't.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he will? Maybe he'll forget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I really hope so.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait, and neither can you!&lt;br /&gt;I hope nothing's gonna be ruin though.&lt;br /&gt;♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-7914961471311183173?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/7914961471311183173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=7914961471311183173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7914961471311183173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7914961471311183173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/colour-small-one.html' title='Colour the small one'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-5283041258643405751</id><published>2008-03-06T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-06T06:30:14.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause maybe there's another way</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I lay here all alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, just crazy crazy days I'm having. I wonder how many crazy days I can endure until one day I break down for good. No I'm not having a bad day. Today the principal talked to us and said, "Congrats to 5/2, you've finally caught up with 5/1." Teachers say that 5/1 is complacent because we did not take the Ns last year. Does that mean that we're stuckup and being so frigging complacent? I know for a fact that we've been slacking alot, including me. But why have all the sarcasm and making a big "scene"? Making all of us getting really upset today and perhaps demoralised? Everyone deserves a second chance. And the one thing that kinda upsets me the most is that tomorrow is our last day for Cca. I mean, just when Guides is getting so fun and this "STOP-CCA-NOW-AND-CONCENTRATE-ON-ACADEMIC" things' going on. I don't know but all I know is that we are supposed to clock in 20 hours of study time during this March holidays. Wt*, I know like no holidays UGH! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I'll reply tags tomorrow.&lt;/s&gt; DONE. Keep those tags and comments coming in!&lt;br /&gt;Oh my gawddd the house is starting to get really noisy and everything.&lt;br /&gt;NOISY NOISY! &lt;strong&gt;SO NOISY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/bflt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;If I could find out how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;To make you listen now&lt;br /&gt;Because &lt;strong&gt;I'm starving for you&lt;/strong&gt; here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;With my undying love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I, I will&lt;/em&gt; ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-5283041258643405751?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/5283041258643405751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=5283041258643405751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5283041258643405751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5283041258643405751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/cause-maybe-theres-another-way.html' title='Cause maybe there&apos;s another way'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-6241536937555476379</id><published>2008-03-04T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T07:36:13.448-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is, "Yo Momma"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I like the way I lie beside you, just to see you sleeping so soundly.&lt;br /&gt;My heart gave me this tingly feeling, it yearns for your love so badly.&lt;br /&gt;I shooked you and you moved, slightly. Secretly I smiled to myself.&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we cleared our misunderstandings, I feel happy. Our bond got stronger.&lt;br /&gt;You have no idea how much I'm willing to sacrifice for you, baby boy(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI EARTHLINGS.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some Yo Momma jokes to cheer you up, make you happy, make your moodswing go away, relieve stress, laugh until your jaws drop and whatever happy things I can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHAHA ENJOY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo momma so fat even Bill Gates couldn't pay for her liposuction!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo momma so fat when she lies on the beach no one else gets sun!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo momma so fat when she gets on the scale it says, "To be continued."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo momma so fat when she wears a yellow raincoat, people say, "Taxi!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo momma so fat she put on her lipstick with a paint-roller."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo Momma so poor when she goes to KFC, she has to lick other people's fingers!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo momma so stupid she could trip over a cordless phone!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo momma so stupid she stole free bread."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo momma so stupid she thinks a quarterback is a refund!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo momma so stupid she asked you, "What is the number for 911?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo momma so ugly when she joined an ugly contest, they said, "Sorry, No Professionals."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yo momma so ugly when she walks down the street in September, people say ,"Damn, is it Halloween already?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to present the GG PNA Silver Award to Mrs Teo tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Well lets hope that no one catches me for my earhole, mulitple earsticks in one earhole, tucked out shirt, ankle length sock, eyes-covering fringe and I-don't-know already. &lt;strong&gt;Seriously.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay thats all. March holidays are nearing woohooooo! &lt;strong&gt;I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And tomorrow Yilian will be showing the class our class tee design!&lt;br /&gt;Yaye class tee, (Big smile!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-6241536937555476379?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/6241536937555476379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=6241536937555476379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/6241536937555476379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/6241536937555476379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-is-yo-momma.html' title='This is, &quot;Yo Momma&quot;'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-4702442040505069037</id><published>2008-03-03T21:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T05:33:15.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll show myself it wasn't forged</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEW LAYOUT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you aren't used to it, &lt;strong&gt;so get used to it now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is from our MSN conversation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; PAPAMORE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JORDAN:&lt;/strong&gt; PAPAMORE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; PARAMORE*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JORDAN:&lt;/strong&gt; LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; WTF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JORDAN:&lt;/strong&gt; LOLOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; WTFZXZX.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Dang I rock. I can even spell Paramore wrongly. I must be kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha thanks, now please stop laughing at my mistake already D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA JACKSON VERY THE FUNNY MANZXZX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/ms1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/ms2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHAHA WTH MAS SELAMAT!&lt;/strong&gt; Okay we shouldn't laugh at him (deep silence)&lt;br /&gt;I cannot stop laughing when I saw that Jackson put his picture as DP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'll see.&lt;/strong&gt; Perhaps my March holis' gonna rock, maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;Well I hope it will, 'cause it'll act as a booster for me! LOL excuses.&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;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P, BYE(:&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/15505659-4702442040505069037?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/4702442040505069037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=4702442040505069037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4702442040505069037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4702442040505069037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/ill-show-myself-it-wasnt-forged.html' title='I&apos;ll show myself it wasn&apos;t forged'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8157930012456367608</id><published>2008-03-02T23:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T04:51:37.901-08:00</updated><title type='text'>They were eager to learn, to be taught</title><content type='html'>STUPID! I always got no time to update my blog. Damnit yozxzx!&lt;br /&gt;Okay yesterday I went to Town! Town is so boring nowadays, well it really depends on who you're going to town with. Enthu group? HAHA. Not-enthu group? &lt;strong&gt;Good luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kkkkk more pictures and less typings to be done today. Not that I'm lazy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/AP01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/AP02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My main aim is to get a really nice dress at Far East yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;But I got very pissed cos I couldn't find any nice ones! UGGH SICKENING!&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the day, &lt;strong&gt;I only like this one.&lt;/strong&gt; (Below picture)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/AP03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YEEHAW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/AP04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH WHATS WITH THE 3 MONKEYS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got a little upset though. Thanks XXX for buying me ice-cream!&lt;br /&gt;Haha he's damn sweet I tell you! Thankyou for making me happy :B :B !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DINNERTIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/AP05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/AP06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choco fondueeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K I don't wanna upload that many images today cos of --- lah!&lt;br /&gt;I had lotsa fun today. &lt;strong&gt;Every satisfaction comes with a price&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and that price is to study or else my dad will get mad D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kept getting really sleepy nowadays. Today I slept for 13 hours!&lt;br /&gt;Yessss (GASPED!) Shocking. Friday I slept for more than 10 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Oh my God such a lazy assbum, somebody make my sleepyness go away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;12 days left, I'm gonna make every second worthy (I will)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-8157930012456367608?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8157930012456367608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8157930012456367608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8157930012456367608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8157930012456367608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/they-were-eager-to-learn-to-be-taught.html' title='They were eager to learn, to be taught'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8223401140438669977</id><published>2008-03-01T14:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T22:35:06.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause' I'm so sick of love songs</title><content type='html'>I'm currently at Cyberdome! Yeah I think I got the spelling correct.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'll update when I get home or blog tomorrow, lazy bum!&lt;br /&gt;But I can say that yesterday and thursday &lt;strong&gt;I wasn't in a good mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fish that yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And P, I'm really giving up on you. &lt;em&gt;(I'm serious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K bye all, happy weekends!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-8223401140438669977?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8223401140438669977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8223401140438669977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8223401140438669977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8223401140438669977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/03/cause-im-so-sick-of-love-songs.html' title='Cause&apos; I&apos;m so sick of love songs'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8780742278838912797</id><published>2008-02-27T23:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T08:40:03.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its all that I need in my life</title><content type='html'>Hello Earthlings, a quick update about the concert which was yesterday!&lt;br /&gt;I know its gonna be rushy I know its gonna be rushy HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I took like 130+++ pictures yet I've only uploaded 40+? &lt;strong&gt;I'm so lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;{Somebody please wake me up LOL}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday while I was walking out, I forgot to bring my money and ex-link card.&lt;br /&gt;I ran with my heels back home you knowwww! Hurts so much like please.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with the guys at JEC Mrt station. Saw lotsa C'wealthians too :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From left to right: Haqim, Yilian, Yingzhen, Grace, Puifun and Me.&lt;br /&gt;I know they're all beautiful and handsome. &lt;strong&gt;So don't ask me for their numbers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick dinner at Funan IT Mall's KFC outlet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bwhaha good citizens don't litter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, this is the Parliament House. Top right hand corner is a policeman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look how happy I am &lt;strong&gt;(smugs!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under a bamboo tree(E! E!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like I don't have legs like that LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI GROUP SHOT, Thanks YB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See see its Victoria Concert Hall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Bestie! 5 years and counting HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Bitchy partner!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shades is ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CSS Military Band.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See chiobu beside me! Stealing my limelight somemore HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is definitely going to be my Friendster Primary picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HALF OF 5/1 PRESENT HAHA. Thanks Darren.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concert was fun, at the ending part. Everyone at row V got really high!&lt;br /&gt;I can see Linda honey dancing! HAHA awesomely fun, sang and danced!&lt;br /&gt;It ended at around 10 plus. Walked around at Boat Quay, &lt;strong&gt;I love the Nightlife(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISTERRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH32-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;{But you weren't there.}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shot through the head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH34-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bestie, Yilian and I took the mrt home. Yilian went home first.&lt;br /&gt;While Bestie and I went for supper at JEC Mac. She was hungry so I accompained her! See I'm sucha nice friend haha. (No shame ah!) K wuteverrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair looks fished, haa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/VH38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fries taste nice with curry sauce + tomato sauce! Wooohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed at 12am. Damn tired. Washed away my makeup, bathe and slept, zomg!&lt;br /&gt;I slept at 2am, didn't even do any homework (kills myself) Thanks to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? Yes woke up late today. Rushed and we weren't late for school!&lt;br /&gt;Haha school pretty much sucked, when your mood's really down and tired all.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Baby boy(: And did some stuffs. Yeah with much love! &lt;strong&gt;Xoxo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To XXX and friends: So what if we did all those? You too did that and why and what are you complaining about now? Both of us don't give a shit you know? HOOOHOOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;, Whatever happened to our friendship? Why are you being sucha meanie?&lt;br /&gt;You spite me, whatever for? You used to tell me how close we were together.&lt;br /&gt;Yet nothing seemed right now. If only you were a step faster, quicker,&lt;br /&gt;The present wouldn't have been the same now, &lt;strong&gt;would it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/BY1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/BY2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/BY3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No regrets no regrets, just lessons learnt.&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/15505659-8780742278838912797?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8780742278838912797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8780742278838912797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8780742278838912797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8780742278838912797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-all-that-i-need-in-my-life.html' title='Its all that I need in my life'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3633819485170599370</id><published>2008-02-26T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T00:27:14.752-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why</title><content type='html'>When the theory states that you can't live without &lt;strong&gt;Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/SS001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/SS002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/SS003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;We all appeared on the screen. &lt;strong&gt;We've been taking photos yesterday!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know whats that technology thinggy called but yeah! Fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty just a short update before I go get ready for the Band concert.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I'm going for Band not Choir :D At Victoria Concert Hall!&lt;br /&gt;Will update when I get back or tomorrow, latest? :B !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt so shattered when I heard about it. I swear I'll give you two, two tight slaps when I see the both of you. Partially was because.. Hm maybe its my fault since Day 1? Sorry but you can put the blame on me. I felt so hurt, so... I can't find any words to describe this feeling when I got the know about it. Do not keep things behind my back okay? I know I've been through alot, too much. 1 week, 1 week. Though I know that you're the only guy whom I truly adore(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-3633819485170599370?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3633819485170599370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3633819485170599370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3633819485170599370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3633819485170599370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/my-teas-gone-cold-im-wondering-why.html' title='My tea&apos;s gone cold I&apos;m wondering why'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8695208292670453887</id><published>2008-02-24T01:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T02:05:02.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lets write it down on a piece of paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/hangingon1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep me hanging on, so &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;contagiously.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things now are really, hmm the same old cliche, "full of ups-and-downs". Thank God, I'm so thankful that everything has finally stopped. The misunderstandings were solved. You don't know how relieved I felt. Though I know that there's still some things I need to change about me, &lt;strong&gt;Yours truly.&lt;/strong&gt; I've been tearing for the past week, dont worry my friends, I'm fine. But still I'd make the effort of making myself happy! Its only temporary, its only temporary. ♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wish it was all just a nightmare, I wanna wake up so badly.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I know this situation isn't true. It isn't true... No?&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/15505659-8695208292670453887?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8695208292670453887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8695208292670453887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8695208292670453887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8695208292670453887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/lets-write-it-down-on-piece-of-paper.html' title='Lets write it down on a piece of paper'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3500927076636907837</id><published>2008-02-23T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T00:02:17.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Both you and me, flesh to flesh</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Drum roll please!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Drum roll drum roll!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI PEOPLE PLEASE SAY HI TO MISS PRETTAYE, THE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sony Cyber-shot DSC-W80 Digital Camera&lt;strong&gt;!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yayeyayeyayeeee! Mom helped me to pay for half of it, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this off the Net. It comes in 4 colours, white silver black and pink.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I've got? Yes the black one. Its purplish black I think.&lt;br /&gt;Sweet! I'm going to name it.....&lt;em&gt; K I still havent got a name for it :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/SONY1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/SONY2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/SONY3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/SONY4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/SONY5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously this isnt my hand HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following 3 images were taken using my handphone of cos! 2/3 mp :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CS001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CS002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CS003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back looks like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHIO RIGHT?! PRETTY RIGHT?!&lt;strong&gt; I KNOW DAMN CHIO AND PRETTY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I think it costs about S$399 or S$499? Cant really remember. Thankful(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Red Cross Flag Day + Girl Guides Thinking Day! You know what?&lt;br /&gt;Both events are at the same time. SAME TIME! Totally, but different locations.&lt;br /&gt;I cannot go for my GG Thinking Day and that means I cannot salute the President's wife and collect my PNA award from her. Hey thats my dream since Sec 1! :D&lt;br /&gt;Anyway look on the bright side, I know I'm going to have fun for FlagD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FD01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUNFUN AND ME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FD02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K I look so spastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FD03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FD04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHA YOU KNOW! Typical S'poreans dont move in when they sit down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached school. Met at class 1/8. Collected our tins, stickers and the warrant card?&lt;br /&gt;And we're off for our collection of coins for the cancer patients!&lt;br /&gt;Lunched, then settled down at Jurong East Interchange. 2 phrases I said so many times,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello! Would you like to make a donation?" If they didnt, I said,&lt;br /&gt;"Okay thankyou!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello! Would you like to make a donation?" If they did so, I said,&lt;br /&gt;"Thankyou! Have a nice day ahead!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOI! I'm not biased to those who didnt donate okay okay OKAY!&lt;br /&gt;Its just that those who didnt rushed off immediately and I didnt have time to!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My "biggest" donation was S$10!&lt;/strong&gt; I'm so thankful that this type of people exist.&lt;br /&gt;Well perhaps some people are still mad about the NKF thinggy, oh wells cant blame.&lt;br /&gt;After that went for a movie! &lt;strong&gt;The eye&lt;/strong&gt;, english version. Starring Jessica Alba! Nice show, some sort like the Chinese version but the scary level is still the same.&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner, after the movie. I had noodles! Homed soon afterwards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FD05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TIN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/FD06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STICKER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TIN + STICKER = HAPPY HAPPY DAY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to bring my camera out everyday for phototaking! Woooo.&lt;br /&gt;My computer's memory is going to be used up soon, by new images! :B&lt;br /&gt;Kinda upsetting, my Saturday's just gone like that. No towning okay! JE only.&lt;br /&gt;Okay homework and catching up! &lt;strong&gt;Chionggggggg ah :D :B :D :B :D :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;amp; this solitary moment makes me want to come back home, cos I've fallen flat onto the ground.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Its so beautiful, that is makes you wanna cry so badly.&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/15505659-3500927076636907837?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3500927076636907837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3500927076636907837' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3500927076636907837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3500927076636907837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/both-you-and-me-flesh-to-flesh.html' title='Both you and me, flesh to flesh'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-312169200201313755</id><published>2008-02-22T22:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T06:58:55.341-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You know I make you wanna scream</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/PH2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cherishing, those feelings pleasuring.&lt;br /&gt;Cover me, unwanted clemency.&lt;br /&gt;Scream till there's silence."&lt;strong&gt; -Scream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey hey hey! Its Thinking Day! &lt;strong&gt;All around the world its Thinking Day!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K let me breathe in and breathe out first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Breathes in and out)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, now I shall start my (long?) entry about today's commanding and all.&lt;br /&gt;We all got ourselves assembled at 0715. The crowd started coming in at around 0720. At 0730 (or is it 0735? LOL) the school bell went off. Everyone put down their books and stood up for the flag raising ceremony. My heart was thumping and beating wildly like nobody's business. Butterflies were in my stomach and I felt damn uneasy, for a moment I thought that I'm gonna faint on the spot (or maybe just puke, haha eeew!). I shouted serdiya (attention) to the school. Did everything well until when it was my turn to command my guides to say the pledge but only God knows why my sister said it so fast without waiting for the rest of us to prepare ourselves. After my sister's speech I was supposed to turn back and while I'm turning back, my sister continued talking. Yes she was sort of "taking a break". So I had to turn 2 times. And at the last part, pissed me off real badly. I merely just SMILED for 2 seconds and the discipline commitee scolded me like wtfzxzx lah. She also caught my sister for "hipster skirt". LOL? (No not LOL matter.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/GG1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI GUIDES! Psss can you spot me? I'm infront :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/GG2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont get it. Why must they specifically observe my Guides?&lt;br /&gt;I know that we've got a bad image or whatsoever but I dont give a shit.&lt;br /&gt;But at least MOST students and teachers compliment the leaders and my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Guides! :D :B :D :B :D :B &lt;strong&gt;(Look at my smiles!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Maths, then Food and Nutrition! We're baking chocolate muffins and brownies.&lt;br /&gt;Methods' easy. But the way to make it perfect and right's difficult.&lt;br /&gt;But hell yeah, my bad mood changed when I'm baking. Like TOTALLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HU01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HU02-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY CHOCOLATE MUFFINS IS LOVE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got 75/100 for this muffins. A1 A1 A1 A1! I'm happyyyyy :B !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cca after school. Feeling damn tired and all, aching legs.&lt;br /&gt;Went to IMM with mom dad and brother. Ate at Pepperlunch! Mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;OH YESSSSSSS GUESS WHAT!?!?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I JUST GOT MY OWN PERSONAL CAMERA WOOHOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more strike against my wishlist :D &lt;strong&gt;I'm so happy you know.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think thst I'm gonna post a picture of it at my next entry! :D :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow we're having Flag Day, around JE or Clementi.&lt;br /&gt;SUPPORT COMMONWEALTHIANS! Please and Thankyou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-312169200201313755?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/312169200201313755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=312169200201313755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/312169200201313755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/312169200201313755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/you-know-i-make-you-wanna-scream.html' title='You know I make you wanna scream'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-7446949033425710777</id><published>2008-02-20T01:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T02:12:58.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Something in the way, you look at me</title><content type='html'>Countdown,&lt;strong&gt; 2 more days.&lt;/strong&gt; 2 more days to what event hmmm?&lt;br /&gt;Yes we're celebrating Thinking Day at Commonwealth Secondary School! Omg (yes omg) and do you know whats the most scariest thing that ANY student can do in their entire life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;To command the whole school during morning assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAHAHA. &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Girl somemore you know!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ACL and the Treasurer are pulling the flags (S'pore and School flags respectively), Secretary is leading in pledge taking, Girl Guides speech and the Promise, Welfare is saying the timing and the CL? &lt;strong&gt;Command everythinggggggggg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seems like just yesterday when the 5 of us got voted as the Ex-cos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog on Friday, cos currently I'm not at my computer.&lt;br /&gt;This is my mom's computer! Everyone say Hi to my mom's computer! "HI!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/s:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Thinking Day is Girl Guides Day! (22nd Feb)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/s:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Some people are not making me feel better by saying that its pressurizing! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/s:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Shut up sister don't say that I'll choke on Friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/s:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sister you will tremble like hell on Friday BWHAHAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-7446949033425710777?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/7446949033425710777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=7446949033425710777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7446949033425710777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7446949033425710777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/something-in-way-you-look-at-me.html' title='Something in the way, you look at me'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-5215054117661107511</id><published>2008-02-18T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T01:38:46.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Inserts imaginary title)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCHOOL is&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;s&gt;not&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/span&gt;LOVE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-5215054117661107511?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/5215054117661107511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=5215054117661107511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5215054117661107511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5215054117661107511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/there-used-to-be-4-now-theres-nothing.html' title='(Inserts imaginary title)'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-5536315502194190980</id><published>2008-02-17T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T06:43:17.384-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do you know, You're one in a million</title><content type='html'>Oh my I've been neglecting my dearest blog! K &lt;strong&gt;partially&lt;/strong&gt; only.&lt;br /&gt;Have been really busy on both Friday and Saturday. Firstly on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I practically sucked at spotting the correct sides of the flag. At first I hooked onto the wrong side, I then changed it. But the stupid hook got stuck or something and thus! I'm panicking. After much strength I managed to hook the top part. After which the stupid song started playing HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who knew THAT kinda thing can be such a hassle?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I know I do&lt;/strong&gt; AHA! Did the last lesson on Yeast making on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;We did cinnamon buns and meat buns. Hell yeah such nice food! Woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;Same steps on how to do the dough, check out the last 2 weeks' Friday entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont like this but SOMEONE does :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ESP THIS YUMMMM! The fillings for the bun of cos :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PIAK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BAKING IS LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinnamon buns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know its not white like how you see at supermarket! Thats because they leave their doughs overnight you see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K keep your comments to yourself :O!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh! On Friday we celebrated Total Defence Day and I had to wear my Girl Guides uniform for the whole day okay!&lt;br /&gt;Well practically CCA meeting &lt;strong&gt;sucked to the core&lt;/strong&gt; like SERIOUSLYYYY.&lt;br /&gt;Words cannot describe how angry and pissed the ex-cos got! UGGGHH!&lt;br /&gt;There's this trial going on, starting next week. Abit pissed, but wuteverrr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home at around 7 plus, got changed and went to Aunt's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I COOKED THIS WITH AUNT! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/JL0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my Grandmother and me ♥! Thanks sis :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day was fine just that &lt;strong&gt;I'M DAMN TIRED!&lt;/strong&gt; Kept falling sleeping on the sofa.&lt;br /&gt;Went home with a full stomach and all. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went out to town! Bought a top and &lt;em&gt;(pss its a secret)&lt;/em&gt; :B&lt;br /&gt;Watched, "Ah Long Pte Ltd, 老师嫁老大"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Um9wM4gH1Qo&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Um9wM4gH1Qo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="420" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frigging funny movie. I cannot stop laughing like please! HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Big smile!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've enjoyed my Saturday. Truly I had, like every single Saturdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I had a bad dream, I dreamt that loadsa monsters were chasing me D:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;2 months 4 days, &lt;strong&gt;your love is the sweetest!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/S:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I REALLY REALLY YEARN FOR A CAMERAAAAAA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:58%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm sorry for those who got affected by this stupid old temper of mine. Though I'm trying really hard not to scream at anyone. I'm not being over-reactive nor over-protective its because I'll try my very best to keep anything or anyone here by my side. You are not me so you wont get how I feel until YOU yourself get the feeling, gets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-5536315502194190980?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/5536315502194190980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=5536315502194190980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5536315502194190980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/5536315502194190980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/do-you-know-youre-one-in-million.html' title='Do you know, You&apos;re one in a million'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8735958048310359877</id><published>2008-02-14T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T07:22:31.157-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wish we could all win</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;EVERYDAY IS A HAPPY DAY!&lt;/strong&gt; OH YEAH.&lt;br /&gt;Today's Valentine's Day, so Happy Valentine's Day all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Inserts inserts heart!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun, received alot of gifts and notes from my dearest friends.&lt;br /&gt;Namely, Puifun Yingzhen Grace Yilian Seri Marina Guohao Sharon Linda Munyee Shakila Mdm Chang Mr Sim and I cannot remember anymore HAHA. &lt;strong&gt;Thanks all :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F01_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks ah Linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F01_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F01_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI HONEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bun-ny fetish :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F01_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F01_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something damn idiotic happened outside the Teachers' Room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEACHER:&lt;/strong&gt; Hey girl whats your name?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; Uh, Joyce?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEACHER:&lt;/strong&gt; From what class?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; 5/1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEACHER:&lt;/strong&gt; Do you know why I called you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; No I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEACHER:&lt;/strong&gt; I give you 3 chances to guess whats wrong with your attire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; *Thinks real hard*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; Cos I never tuck in my uniform?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEACHER:&lt;/strong&gt; No its not that *Looks down*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; I dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEACHER:&lt;/strong&gt; You dont know ah? Okay let me tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TEACHER:&lt;/strong&gt; Look at your skirt, so short!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; -___-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tskkkk like please its not even short ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psss, &lt;strong&gt;I think that I'm the luckiest girl on Earth!&lt;/strong&gt; Why, you ask?&lt;br /&gt;Its because... Well I cant reveal cos SOMEONE is my everyday blog reader you know.&lt;br /&gt;HAHA k he's a MAN. Hi MAN, I got no privacy lah dey tskkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K I got 13 of this *Points to bottom picture!* Okay. I'm so lucky, &lt;strong&gt;SUPER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F01_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me loves you muchmuch! HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I enjoyed my Valentine's Day to the max&lt;/strong&gt;, did you guys enjoy yours? :)&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to pull the school flag during assembly tomorrow! Why? Because tomorrow we are celebrating Total Defence's Day and we're required to wear our uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE! Family gathering tomorrow over at Aunt's (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-8735958048310359877?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8735958048310359877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8735958048310359877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8735958048310359877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8735958048310359877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-wish-we-could-all-win.html' title='I wish we could all win'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3038786203841672761</id><published>2008-02-12T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T05:09:31.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Whine up, whine up oye!</title><content type='html'>Sense is telling me you're looking. I can feel it on my skin.&lt;br /&gt;Boy I wonder what would happen. If I trip and let you in,&lt;br /&gt;Don't get shook my my aggression, I just might be the one.&lt;br /&gt;Lets skip this conversation, Just whine your body up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna wait no more.&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You got what im searching for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate today, are you happy now?! &lt;em&gt;You frigging ass who only brings shame to US.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;%$&amp;amp;^_%&amp;amp;^*%$&amp;amp;%^_$^%&amp;amp;%^&amp;amp;*%&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go and study already &lt;strong&gt;bye&lt;/strong&gt; whatever ugh damnit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-3038786203841672761?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3038786203841672761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3038786203841672761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3038786203841672761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3038786203841672761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/whine-up-whine-up-oye.html' title='Whine up, whine up oye!'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-41325345031374928</id><published>2008-02-11T20:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T04:52:37.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its so nice to be happy</title><content type='html'>I pity those sad and pathetic little whores THAT came from another planet.&lt;br /&gt;Then thats just TOO BAD then HAHAHAHAH. Yours faithfully, your &lt;s&gt;fan&lt;/s&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hateclub&lt;/strong&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha okay today was a good day, apart from getting caught by my DM for my earholes.&lt;br /&gt;Well Sissie and I had to remove them all before she's willingly to go away, for GOOD. But after she went away we put them back on, some were bleeding awww D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kept falling asleep in class due to the fact that I only had &lt;strong&gt;2 hours of sleep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well something terribly went wrong yesterday night but its all good now (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to projects and courseworks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BYEEEE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/s:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Please feel free to post over @ my TagB, cmon spammers you can do better!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-41325345031374928?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/41325345031374928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=41325345031374928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/41325345031374928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/41325345031374928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/its-so-nice-to-be-happy.html' title='Its so nice to be happy'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-1153620521538124073</id><published>2008-02-10T22:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T06:44:11.372-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gone are the shadows and doubt</title><content type='html'>HI ALL! I had fun during this 4 days of break. &lt;strong&gt;Hell yeah!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'll only be posting Friday's pictures. Yes I'm uploading!&lt;br /&gt;(Gasped!) Haha okay this is going to be so rushy man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you all can see from my tagobard, 4 people with the same IP add.&lt;br /&gt;Well namely, John Joycelyn Gertrude &amp;amp; Petunia. Sounds so fished up yozxzx.&lt;br /&gt;Okay you guys have fun reading those spams, &lt;strong&gt;(takes insecticide *psss*)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My grandmother has so many goodies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My baby cousin is so the cute nehzxzx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS DEDICATED TO MY DEAREST &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;PHOEBE AND SU-LYN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Arent you guys touched? Awww! &lt;strong&gt;I got skill leh dont play play.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10EYES.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK AT MUAHH L0V3LYY PWETTY EY3S! Ev3n th0uugh mii eY3s bb3rii derrh sMall, mii sTiill lurrbb3 iit 0Kiies mii dArliinggs? Muackkiies! H0ppe euu lurrbee mii sMall andd darkk eY3s nehzxz.&lt;br /&gt;Y0uu lurrbe iit? M3 iishh sh0 derhh happieE!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Gag!)&lt;/strong&gt; Hahaha my God I'm having so much fun doing this seriously.&lt;br /&gt;Be back and play with me my playmates! Yeehaw! (Inserts big smile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went home after visiting grandmama, got changed and went out.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Esplanade area, near Marina square too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oohh she's also taking a picture!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI MOMMMYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down happy lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A glimmer of hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went there was firstly, some thinggy for CNY and secondly, we had nothing to do haaa! (Okay the second reason was lame tskkk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cai Shen Ye (: God of fortune. K I know you all want him haaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for gold dust, think I dont know xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mom's borned in the year of the horse! Yeehaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one, I meant no one hit ANY of the bells. Including me :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stall games is ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Pooh, I'm Joyce!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've seen bumper boats, but the water on land somemore! Wow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played and then we went for supper at Lao Pa Sat! &lt;strong&gt;Satay club.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woots :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F10_024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh so full, (rubs tummy)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K I had fun. Sat went out, Sunday went out + watch CJ7!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CJ7 = Nice show + Hilarious moments + Heart breaking moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Awww :D Gogo catch it! So interesting, yeehawww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I wanna chiong my homework. Havent even touch yet seriously!&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-1153620521538124073?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/1153620521538124073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=1153620521538124073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1153620521538124073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1153620521538124073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='Gone are the shadows and doubt'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-1920971555227440295</id><published>2008-02-09T23:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T07:55:20.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And more hearts! ♥♥♥♥♥</title><content type='html'>I'LL BLOG ON SUNDAY BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo I miss you all, &lt;strong&gt;esp my 2 bitches(: &lt;/strong&gt;-Winkwink-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-1920971555227440295?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/1920971555227440295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=1920971555227440295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1920971555227440295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1920971555227440295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/and-more-hearts.html' title='And more hearts! &amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;&amp;hearts;'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-4075906359285147176</id><published>2008-02-08T14:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T22:21:43.742-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm learning to fall, I can't hardly breathe</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;TODAY IS 初二!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;初二 means the second day of Chinese New Year! Woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Jumps around happily and wildly*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay quick entry about yesterday before I go out later.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday went to my cousin's house! At my father's side :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI PRETTAYE MOMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K I look kinda chubby here :O Tskkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carpark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EMO HAIRRRR :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI SIS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mommy bruddar Daddy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousins' side are all vegetarians. Wanna see how their food looks like?&lt;br /&gt;Haha even if you said no I'll still post it up hekhekhek &lt;em&gt;(whats hek -.-)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vegetarian sharkfin :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My guy cousins' are all warcraft addicts :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA HAVING A BOMBBBBB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More people coming in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeee my cousins' are hooked onto the tv set HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched "I Do I Do" and practically just stoned infront of the tv set. Yeah infact I'm much closer to my father's side instead of my mom. Okay same but still! Closer to that side. I had fun during the first day of CNY :D&lt;br /&gt;Let me end my entry with this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F08_21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got on the phone for quite long yesterday. I meant today, AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teared, got upset, laughed, touched, happy and all.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;I like talking to you&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;Haha okay I've got to go get ready for later!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to my mother's side and then off to "Ang Pow River".&lt;br /&gt;Yes its quite near Marina and Esplanade. If you're going catch me there!&lt;br /&gt;And I'm going to Escape on Saturday and out on Sunday! So I have absolutely no time to do my homework nor my FNN coursework. Oh dang it HOWWWWWW ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TTYL BYE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-4075906359285147176?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/4075906359285147176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=4075906359285147176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4075906359285147176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4075906359285147176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/im-learning-to-fall-i-cant-hardly.html' title='I&apos;m learning to fall, I can&apos;t hardly breathe'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8109845960277448900</id><published>2008-02-06T21:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T05:19:53.154-08:00</updated><title type='text'>See my scars spell out your name</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Who says last minute work always don't work out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I beg to differ.&lt;/strong&gt; Last minute work always work out nicely for us hawhaw :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to do this CDP project like since ages ago! Dued today.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday Bestie, Sissie and I went to Popular to buy the stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Today we did everything during assembly (1 hr?) and handed it in.&lt;br /&gt;Even Cher says its nice okay. He said it! But he also said its scary &lt;strong&gt;:O&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/P1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/P2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The theme was, &lt;strong&gt;"No one owes Singapore a living."&lt;/strong&gt; Psss there wasnt any white ones so we replaced them with yellow. I like the stars, its 3D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had fancy drill training, the song is so gay! Hsm oh my God huaiiii!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If HSM soundtrack was to be used I think UGs will look like gays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Homed then I slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;(After a few hours I woke up)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; *Walks to kitchen*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIS:&lt;/strong&gt; Woohoo the pig has finally wake up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; *Gives drowsy look* -___-"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIS:&lt;/strong&gt; Come and help with the food lah! &lt;/blockquote&gt;So I then helped mum and Sissie with the food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because today's CHINESE NEW YEAR EVE!&lt;/strong&gt; Woohoo *Throws confetti*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tskkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at her serious face, so the funny lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont eat prawns, I dont eat fish I dont eat sotongs EEW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K that was because I looked funny like lion HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is peeling off the shell of the birds' egg lah dey(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW WHAT YOU ALL THOUGHT IT WAS. Its abalone ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAD SEEEEE I POST YOUR PICTURE UP HERE HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You see my Dad reads my blog and he always say, "Dont take my picture hor. I dont wanna be famous I dont want people to know me or else my life will be in danger." Nonsense HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tofu makes your skin go WOOOHOOO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xoxos'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veggies are healthy. Have you had yours today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO MANY BALLS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Steam ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soup is tom yum thats why its orangey red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got crab inside somemore nehzxzx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everyone had finished eating I wanted to take a picture.&lt;br /&gt;So I stood on the chair and took it randomly. &lt;em&gt;Who knew I was THAT bad!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 1, tskkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 2, even more tskkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/CNYE24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh like finally manzxzx :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so thats how my reunion dinner went. How did yours go? Tell me bout it.&lt;br /&gt;Well tomorrow until Sunday I get to go out visiting woohoo! &lt;strong&gt;Happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will blog everyday, yes I'll try to HAHA. I'm so tired now sickening&lt;em&gt; lah&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm Joyce Lee. And I love my piercings!&lt;/strong&gt; I want more, its like a fetish.&lt;br /&gt;But I wont go to the extent of having like 9435834957 earholes!&lt;br /&gt;Yaye give me piercings and you wont be breathing through a tube next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Laughs)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-8109845960277448900?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8109845960277448900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8109845960277448900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8109845960277448900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8109845960277448900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/see-my-scars-spell-out-your-name.html' title='See my scars spell out your name'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-1236319917514175125</id><published>2008-02-04T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T06:27:19.826-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I SO BADLY WANNA CRY RIGHT NOW ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:white;"&gt;FUCKTHISFUCKEVERYTHING.FUCKITFUCKITFUCKITFUCKIT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-1236319917514175125?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/1236319917514175125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=1236319917514175125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1236319917514175125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1236319917514175125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/what.html' title='What...?'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-2086310081032779068</id><published>2008-02-04T20:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T04:52:53.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your tears don't fall, they crash around me</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Life is created for death, but love is stronger then both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello all, yesterday I went to my grandmama's house! Which is on Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to accompany my mum there cos firstly, I'm pretty much bored and rotting at home and secondly, its been a long time since I last visited her.&lt;br /&gt;So, mommy drove me there to Teeeeebannnnn :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS MY 2 &lt;strong&gt;ADORABLE LOVELY CUTE&lt;/strong&gt; COUSINS! &lt;em&gt;The girl is older.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F04_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE IS SO THE VERY CUTE LOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F04_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HE ALSO VERY THE CUTE LOR! MY MUM SO THE PRETTY LOR!&lt;br /&gt;I jealous alamak AHAH. What broken English seriously oh gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today in the morning, I made a fool outta myself infront of Bestie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We're talking about her cousin's wedding. The ring was on the pony's back, &lt;em&gt;(unique eh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PF:&lt;/strong&gt; You know the ring is on the pony's back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; Wah so cool man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(After awhile)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; Oh so the bird ownself walk there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PF:&lt;/strong&gt; What bird pony lah! Pony lah you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; Oops sorry I meant pony HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(1 minute later)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; How can the ring stay on the bird's back?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PF:&lt;/strong&gt; NOOO ITS PONY NO BIRD LAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ME:&lt;/strong&gt; BWHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Wassup with me and bird yo seriously. &lt;strong&gt;I kept saying Bird today&lt;/strong&gt; ROFFLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So practically school was okay. No maths cos Mdm Chang feel sick awww.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed back after school for Total Defence Day fancy drill thinggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K life's been pretty up(y) and down(y) for me for this past few days.&lt;br /&gt;I dont know why but I would seriously hope it'll &lt;strong&gt;change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Till then, 9 more days Baby! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The ones we love never really leave us. We can always find them here, in our hearts."&lt;br /&gt;-Anonymous&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-2086310081032779068?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/2086310081032779068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=2086310081032779068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2086310081032779068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2086310081032779068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/your-tears-dont-fall-they-crash-around.html' title='Your tears don&apos;t fall, they crash around me'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-7995714893329073619</id><published>2008-02-03T16:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T00:41:50.168-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jumping up and down with joy</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, went to town woohoo! I'm so happy &lt;strong&gt;haaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;K, cos its like taking a break away from studies or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F3_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisskiss mrt :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F3_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO ME LOVE BLUE. No actually its &lt;strong&gt;purple.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F3_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tskkk I was putting on eyelinerrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F3_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that all the J's in the world are coolzxzx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopped and I got for myself 2 pairs of short shorts. Purple and white respectively.&lt;br /&gt;And I got &lt;strong&gt;2 more&lt;/strong&gt; piercings! HAHA okay people's gonna say something about me. "You chao ah lian!" or "You crazy ah get so many piercings for what! Doesn't that hurt?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoever gives a damn about how people feel about me?&lt;br /&gt;I love me and thats all that matter, right? &lt;strong&gt;Hell yeah (Inserts :D)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a short entry today cos I'm pretty much in a bad mood for both today and today. This really sucks cos I think it'll all change. At least thats what I thought, how about you? Wellllllll. Apologise, thats what anyone can do. Or thats what I think I can do. Isn't it? Someone please give me a solution D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Monday = CH commontest = Pek chek and tskkkk mood (!!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alamakkkkk I guess thats live, live it that way hoho, thats it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh yah, I lost my technology with wings. @$%^!#%!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-7995714893329073619?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/7995714893329073619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=7995714893329073619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7995714893329073619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7995714893329073619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/take-me-away-with-you.html' title='Jumping up and down with joy'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3574225842961231496</id><published>2008-02-01T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T06:45:04.066-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I never want this moment to end</title><content type='html'>Hi Earthlings.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday stayed back in class after remedials to decorate the class.&lt;br /&gt;You see, our class is like famous for doing &lt;strong&gt;last minute works&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/J31_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/J31_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI TWIST YA'LL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/J31_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing I ask for you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/J31_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We swept the floor. It was so dirty and unhygienic you know!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/J31_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi fishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/J31_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Yilian! She wanted me to take a photo of her and post it up in my blog :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/J31_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/J31_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is Kaliswaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/J31_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWAHAHAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/J31_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/J31_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did help out too! &lt;strong&gt;Class effort yeah.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Images removed by "victim" HAHAH (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed. Studied for awhile and then I became really really tired and I dont know why either.&lt;br /&gt;So I slept, at &lt;strong&gt;10pm&lt;/strong&gt;! Like its so friggin early. Reading reader's digest :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, we made Currybuns! For people who are wondering how I can take pictures during lesson time its because firstly, Mdm Aishah allows us to use and secondly I took it secretly :B !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeast, yes like last week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cut the onions into cubes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peel the potato &lt;strong&gt;(Ma ling shu is Gh! HAHAHA)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curry paste for the filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken baby, chicken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roll them outttttt!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TADAAAA! HAHAHA WONDERFUL CURRYBUNS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cher analyzing my buns oh my goshhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went up to class to get my bag to get outta the school.&lt;br /&gt;I saw my beautifully decorated class! &lt;strong&gt;P/s: Judging day's today!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Front doorrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY TABLE JOYCEEEEE HOHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/F1_17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy CNY all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that's event I shan't elaborate. I only can say, &lt;strong&gt;PAINNNNN!&lt;/strong&gt; Hahaha *winkwink*. Ate at KFC for dinner and then I went home. Slept and I'm blogging now(:&lt;br /&gt;What a fun-filled day hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going out tomorrow with winkwink okay shall update tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Damn shagged out, oh and to those rumours that have been going around about me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I DIDNT NOT RETAIN NOR DID I FAIL MY Ns!&lt;/strong&gt; I'm born in the year 1991, I did not take Ns and this year I'm taking my Os. I'm aged 17 this year, Sec 5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I've made my point.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-3574225842961231496?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3574225842961231496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3574225842961231496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3574225842961231496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3574225842961231496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/02/i-never-want-this-moment-to-end.html' title='I never want this moment to end'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-6645172373240499737</id><published>2008-01-30T19:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T03:54:44.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I shut my eye in order to see</title><content type='html'>Some people are always getting themselves stressed up over nothing. Peer pressure to do well academically I suppose. I want to do well too, well everyone does. I just don't really like pessimistic people, not hate but just find them over reacting. Cmon life ain that bad ok? Take for example one of my schoolmate. He's always telling me how short and stupid he is. Hello the world ain ending just because you're short or stupid okay? Thats the most overwhelming and ridiculous thing I've heard all my life. And you dont need to get jealous of the people around you just because they're &lt;s&gt;more&lt;/s&gt; a little perfect than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm thankful that I get to wake up every morning&lt;/strong&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;思念是一种病.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, perhaps. &lt;em&gt;I cannot forget, I still cannot tskkk.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Take this advice, live by every word.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay &lt;strong&gt;Phoebe&lt;/strong&gt;, my reply to you is that is he even interfering with YOUR problems in the first place? No one's a fucktard unless he/she fucks. K thats was pointless. So what if he commented you on your lj? Does it even proves anything? If Jordan really made a mistake about the entry then why bother getting worked up over practically NOTHING? By spamming my blog and his lj just proves that you're guilty and have a guilty conscience. Picking on you, hmm I dont really understand but why are you saying that he's making hell in your life? Well everyone knows that no one will gain anything from this alright. And I thought that calling others a dog is only meant for girls? For a bitch I meant haa. Okay I'm not trying to mess you up either ok? Ok :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up with &lt;strong&gt;my whole body aching&lt;/strong&gt; and it really sucks. Because of yesterday's NAFA trial for the 5 stations. I scored only 1 digit number ok! Like wtfzx yo. I failed my shuttlerun HAHAH embarrassing, yes I know D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway school was fun cos the 10 of us set up a "gambling den" today.&lt;br /&gt;1)GH 2)Sis 3)LK 4)YZ 5)PF 6)KH 7)Ain 8)Haqim 9)KW 10)MEME!&lt;br /&gt;Haha funny yeah I know. Its at the back of our class. Had so much fun today.&lt;br /&gt;I love my class, &lt;strong&gt;I love my class 5/1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-6645172373240499737?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/6645172373240499737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=6645172373240499737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/6645172373240499737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/6645172373240499737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-shut-my-eye-in-order-to-see.html' title='I shut my eye in order to see'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-7318218822327427277</id><published>2008-01-27T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-26T22:04:20.870-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Never get the chance to go far</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, went to &lt;s&gt;Cheenatown&lt;/s&gt; Chinatown! For &lt;strong&gt;CNY&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay you know, at first I thought that CNY is next week HAHA gosh!&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty. Took alot of photos but I've decided not to upload them all, yes no time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinnered at the Maxwell food centre. Dinner was great and I had Satay beehoon. Mom bought loadsa food and in the end we had to share them all. And thus making Sissie and I pissed cos we were trying to lose weight at that time haaaaa. Cmon its just food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chinatown snaps :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HILOY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my brudddderrrrr and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current favourite :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_020.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_021.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/26_026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that sums up all. Monday is starting tomorrow and &lt;strong&gt;I'm having the blues.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday = School ends late + Remedials + Commontest = Sad Joyce D:&lt;br /&gt;Ayeaye I've got to get started on my FNN Os by Monday! No procrastination and no sotongs. Well I have a tendancy to think that procrastinators are sotongs haaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OKAY BYE ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Enjoy the last few minutes of weekends, hell yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: In 10 months it'll be my birthday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-7318218822327427277?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/7318218822327427277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=7318218822327427277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7318218822327427277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7318218822327427277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/never-get-chance-to-go-far.html' title='Never get the chance to go far'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-1272624000707430461</id><published>2008-01-25T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T08:13:39.688-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clumsy cos' I'm falling in love</title><content type='html'>Firstly about yesterday's O level results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I've got myself a &lt;strong&gt;B&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;. Yes C you didnt see it wrongly. I was very disappointed in myself. Mr Methias asked me if it was my expectations I just walked away. I wont say which grades I've scored for which subject but for the C grade subject, I know that I didnt put in all and my best effort. I've let alot of people down. And as for the B grade subject, I dont know what to say cos I've already put in my best effort for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And most probably I think I'll retake everything. &lt;strong&gt;Even the B grade subject.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The one thing that I cant stand most is people condemning you when you're already at your lowest. Its like when your head is already down to the ground, the people dearest to you, not only did they not give you their support but instead keep on reminding you of the past and what are the negatives that you have done. I have had enough and thus I lost my cool and blew my top. I hope you know that I dont normally scream at the top of my lungs. You should know how angry I am then why are you reminding me of how badly I did for my Os? This is my first try and I already have the experience to move on to my last stage. If you dont believe me then wait till the day when I smack that piece of paper right up to your face. But I seriously hope you'll understand that being in my stream is not all that bad. My stream is so far the best I could ever ask for. But why are you being so ridiculous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please dont ask I'm just going through a really bad time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today I almost got knocked down by a taxi in the morning&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;arse.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was crossing the zebra crossing when the taxi driver sped up.&lt;br /&gt;Tskkkkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/HCG_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi I looked back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today for F&amp;amp;N lessons we made pizza! Yes the dough and all :D&lt;br /&gt;FYI, Do you know that pizza contains a bacteria called Yeast?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Woohoo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/HCG_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partner and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/HCG_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the dough, filled with butter + milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/HCG_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/HCG_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main dough, base.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/HCG_5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to go and dry it under the sun, it'll double in size!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients, or the toppings as most people call it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After collecting out from outside, nice to the touch :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cake tin, there wasnt any pizza tin aw man D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomato base. I forgot to add the herbs and spices HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI LIN-DAAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tskkkk act hardworking only :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEFORE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFTER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It tasted HEAVENLY.&lt;/strong&gt; Haha not to praise myself but its nice!&lt;br /&gt;Well thanks for Mdm Aishah, she helped me to get a starter dish for my Os FNN &lt;strong&gt;(!!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lessons as per normal. Cca afterwards. Was an old routine though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i217.photobucket.com/albums/cc99/letlove_in/HCG_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GH ME SIS + 2 UNKNOWN HANDS = HAHA PICTURE.&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16 guides joined Girl Guides this year!&lt;/strong&gt; More to come? Maybe.&lt;br /&gt;Yesssss. You know, I beat the whole GG record &lt;em&gt;(From what I know :D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Haha okay no biggie yeh. But most of them put GG as their first choice woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much more interesting to blog, currently. Everyday is average.&lt;br /&gt;CG is a very blur but fun-loving guy. You should have seen his actions really!&lt;br /&gt;Okay I've seriously got to play hard + study hard. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Balance dem' up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYEBYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-1272624000707430461?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/1272624000707430461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=1272624000707430461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1272624000707430461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1272624000707430461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/clumsy-cos-im-falling-in-love.html' title='Clumsy cos&apos; I&apos;m falling in love'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-453417517497946650</id><published>2008-01-23T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T01:48:06.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If you need somebody, run to him</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Thursday (24/01), 2pm releasing of O'level results.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Well the news announced it already and I'm so freaked out. Actually the whole Singapore already know about it haaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm getting back my Emaths and Chinese results tomorrow &lt;strong&gt;(!!!!!!!!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Only God-knows-what my results are. Uggggghhhh the tension is getting really high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I doubt I can sleep well tonight so.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DARN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My WHOLE mood totally depends on tomorrow, if I dont do well tomorrow I will have no mood for cca, I wont be able to go out on weekends and I doubt I can even come online D:&lt;br /&gt;K wuteverrrrrr. I still have a second chance later. I hope to clear it though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope to get at least a &lt;strong&gt;B3&lt;/strong&gt;? Yeah. Wish me luck people.&lt;br /&gt;No actually good luck doesnt matter no more up to this stage.&lt;br /&gt;Calm me down, &lt;strong&gt;calm meeeeeeeeeeeeeee pls!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-453417517497946650?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/453417517497946650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=453417517497946650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/453417517497946650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/453417517497946650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/if-you-need-somebody-run-to-him.html' title='If you need somebody, run to him'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-7841060604285679380</id><published>2008-01-20T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T01:01:06.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ask her if she wants to stay all night</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;P/s: This is a very imaged-filled entry so its bound to lag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;So have patience to have it loaded! &lt;strong&gt;(Inserts big smiley)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This are the overdued photos on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/O18_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/O18_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/O18_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/O18_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/O18_5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/O18_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My current favourite :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/O18_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/O18_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, And..... &lt;em&gt;I'm lazy to blog out Friday's events&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;What I can say is, we mrted down to Bishan to submit the posters for GG Day.&lt;br /&gt;Its so frigging last minute and when the fingers are pointing at you to do it, its really really sucks, badly. &lt;strong&gt;Fullstop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, ASG finally went out! I'm so happy, &lt;strong&gt;we're all happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Pf was late, and I had to rush cos I thought that I was late (But I wasn't).&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I forgot to mention, we're going to Science Centre's Sakura to have our lunch buffet! Yes we've been planning it like since, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HEY HO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this at her block's notice board HAHA SHOE THIEF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blocked out Yilian :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_103.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only Bestie and I wore skinnys on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_104.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI POINTY THANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You still cant see us cos we're too small?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HERE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_108.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_109.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we finally reached Sakura :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clip your clips and they serve dem' up to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_113.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_114.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH OMG &lt;strong&gt;*DROOLS*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea who's hand is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dory fish with veggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mussels and clams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_118.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting about the sushi(es)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_120.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yilian and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adeline and Grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_122.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A variety of cakes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_124.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Udon ramen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_125.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_126.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laksa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_128.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sataysssss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bestie wanna feed me, &lt;strong&gt;so sweet!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zhilian, tskkkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_131.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to eat fruits cos they give you dietary fibre! Makes you poo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, this girl came and gave us 10 choco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another zhilian girl HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_135.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HELLO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_136.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group shot [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE MY FBESTIE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_141.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a new boyfriend, he is called Ah Beng, whoever heard of Ah Meng?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we walked over to JEC to take our neoprints!&lt;br /&gt;Our last neoprint taken was when we're Sec 2 or Sec 3? &lt;strong&gt;Effing long.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_143.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE THIS PICTURE BESTTTTT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we mrted down to town, Bugis. Same old place eh?&lt;br /&gt;After that many many things happened and I dont wanna elaborate.&lt;br /&gt;Later if not *** come to my blog and start to read, after which he'll diam diam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAHA BUT I REALLY HAD FUN THAT VERY NIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;HB went home with me. HB kept pinching my cheeks and I did the same! Surprisingly when I kicked HB's butt HB didnt react, hahaha :D My goodgoodgood friend!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I wanna end my entry with this,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/19_139end.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BWHAHAHAHA GG :D &lt;em&gt;Shytshytshyt your arses out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew I'm finally done. So long since I did long entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I'm so unhappy because tomorrow is Monday, Monday blues oh-so-saddening.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm getting back my Os' Emaths and Chinese on Thurs? Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do wish me luck&lt;/strong&gt;, I really hope to at least clear one sub or more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay bye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its just so sickening when other people ripped off part of your hard work and named it THEIRS. THEIRS not HALF MINE. Can someone enlighten me please? People get so so so much credit by doing things that arent theirs in the first place and yet they're happy when people say this to them, "Oh my this is a great transformation! And you've done it all by yourself? *Clap clap* You really deserved it ______." And you'll reply with a great rush of joy, "Oh yesyes this is MY OWN. Thankyou." Wouldnt you ever feel guilty about doing this? And when it sucks you'll blame it all on the original(s), "Oh this isnt mine, this is XXX's outcome. So ugly! I couldnt help it notice its ugliness."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did so many fucking observations, studies and work and yet, all you did is just to COPY and RIP the bloody hell lot of it off. Well I suppose thats what you are good at. Well you ARE good at this anyway. All I want is for justice. Especially when someone actually changed you, you said thanks and behind my back, you actually go around telling people its your own. Well do you feel that your heartbeat is becoming faster and faster? Well you're guilty you bitch! If you dont know what guilty is then I really pity you. I abhor rippers and copycats. I'm never jealous of you, not even once cos this is MY OWN WORKPIECE. I know it myself and people have eyes to see who's fruit of labour is this. Go and think about it you bootlicker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Period.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-7841060604285679380?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/7841060604285679380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=7841060604285679380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7841060604285679380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7841060604285679380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/ask-her-if-she-wants-to-stay-all-night.html' title='Ask her if she wants to stay all night'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-4197874589936235496</id><published>2008-01-17T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T01:50:24.368-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hold on before its too late</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Buried beneath all the lies, And I stood at a distance.&lt;br /&gt;To feel who you are, Hiding myself in your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/lio1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA. LIOCOMIC IS SO FUNNY SO I SUBSCRIBE IT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I WANNA BUY NEW SCHOOL SHOES YEHZXZXZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Cos my old shoes are as black as charcoal and it was gone through thick and thin with me. Like running through the rain and we had happy times HAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;Bring out the new ones baby! Throw out the old. &lt;strong&gt;I want new Nike shoes :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The cup is now half full.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still optimistic, yeah. And I havent change one bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! And today HB walked into the school with me HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty much shocking I know, its not everyday where HB walks to school with me you know. LOL I sound like Im very much obsessed with it. Hell no!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, last day of study camp tomorrow and I'm really happy about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sure hope that Mdm Chang wont chase me for the Differentiation of Trigo work from Bestie and me tomorrow HAHAH. &lt;em&gt;We're slacking real badly&lt;/em&gt; D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-4197874589936235496?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/4197874589936235496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=4197874589936235496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4197874589936235496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4197874589936235496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/hold-on-before-its-too-late.html' title='Hold on before its too late'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3365204768443234856</id><published>2008-01-15T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T06:22:59.106-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If love was a labour, I'd slave till the end</title><content type='html'>Little little things and signs you make contribute alot to *.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, and it really meant alot, Be it by physically or mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;{I'll turn you 100 times over you cow, &lt;b&gt;moo.&lt;/b&gt;}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/J15_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is WXN, no one and I mean, &lt;strong&gt;NO ONE&lt;/strong&gt; listens to her HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/J15_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FBestie, FBestie's bestie and my Grandmama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/J15_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She always say, &lt;em&gt;"She's not my bestie but my F*toot*ing bestie!"&lt;/em&gt; Hawwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling really dead tired and shagged out today. (Well I always feel dead nowadays) Classes ended at 3 and at 3 I had to go and get changed for cca. Ran up and down just to find my teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tskkkk.&lt;/strong&gt; Its times like this where you gotta learn how to sacrifice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initial plans for today's meeting had to change, last minute okay. And you know how much I hate last minute stuffs, degrading. Furthermore I do not have a backup plan, oh well. Lesson learnt, have a backup plan ALL the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met Mama and Bryan and went for dinner again, of cos at Jurong East.&lt;br /&gt;There's this stallholder who claims that I look older than my sister, hahaha :D Okay maybe its not a big deal to you guys but! It meant alot to me, aww she got hurt. &lt;em&gt;Naw just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Sis and I were walking when this passerby came.)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME&amp;amp;SIS:&lt;/b&gt; Yah. You know hor, *blah blah*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAN:&lt;/b&gt; Oi girl, no more holidays already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;MAN:&lt;/b&gt; Want holidays wait until next year ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;ME:&lt;/b&gt; Wtf?! HAHAH who is he talking to crazy.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Well, tomorrow the Sec 1s are having their Orientation camp. Sec 2s, NYAA camp. Sec 3s, Level camp and what about Sec 4s and 5s?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;STUDY CAMP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So cheebae lah, people go play and enjoy themselves while we suffer.&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe not suffer but we're in agony. Tsk principal not fair manzxzx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;{Copycats, &lt;strong&gt;go and kill my ass.&lt;/strong&gt;}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-3365204768443234856?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3365204768443234856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3365204768443234856' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3365204768443234856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3365204768443234856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/if-love-was-labour-id-slave-till-end.html' title='If love was a labour, I&apos;d slave till the end'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-603507490875389238</id><published>2008-01-13T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T23:58:53.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody knows that I was such a fool</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was very much a &lt;em&gt;(how do you put it hm?)&lt;/em&gt; meaningful day. Yeh.&lt;br /&gt;Some stuffs happened here and there though, but it was worthwhile. Things will change, most definitely it will. &lt;strong&gt;100% guarantee CHOP!&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Raffles Place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/TT_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/TT_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got lost at Raffles Place's area, like suaku(s) eh. We wanted to go to Lao Pa Sat.&lt;br /&gt;Sissie and I ran around that Raffles area like crazy arses HAHA. People kept staring.&lt;br /&gt;Met with my family and we went to eat. I eat Korean food, mmm yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/TT_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Costs S$5. And it tasted like maggie mee. Walao &lt;strong&gt;rip off ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/TT_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/TT_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oncoming bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its time like this when I hate alot, it is when I have absolute nothing to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;Furthermore when school reopens, there's even nothing more to blog about!&lt;br /&gt;I think Secondary school life is like a routine, everyday we'll just wake up, get changed, off to school, remedials (if any), go home, eat, do homework, sleep and the next day it starts all over again. And on weekends, either study for tests or chiong homework.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, its my last year and I have GOT to take things seriously already :D&lt;br /&gt;Last year, &lt;strong&gt;Secondary 5.&lt;/strong&gt; I'll have to study hard in order to get into FS next year (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got nothing to blog already. &lt;strong&gt;I have a dead and boring life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please spicen it up for me, anyone. Be it (-)tive or (+)tive. Preferably (+)ive!&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA I'm so boliao&lt;em&gt; (nothing to do).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;TEST YOUR EYES WITH THIS PC TEST!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/pctest.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, I saw this guy's face in black and white. Effing cool yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got school tomorrow. I hope Mrs Png doesnt catch me for my earhole if there is a spotcheck. HAHA and thanks to those who helped me with my earholes issue :D&lt;br /&gt;Okkkkk first CT tomorrow and I'm dreading it soso damn badly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Joyce is gone, cos she's buenoing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's the possibility that keeps us going; not the guarantee.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-603507490875389238?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/603507490875389238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=603507490875389238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/603507490875389238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/603507490875389238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/everybody-knows-that-i-was-such-fool.html' title='Everybody knows that I was such a fool'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8523873952368931431</id><published>2008-01-11T22:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T21:53:34.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll make every single second count</title><content type='html'>Strumming my pain with his fingers, singing my life with his words.&lt;br /&gt;Killing me softly with his song, killing me softly with his song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I woke up late in the morning&lt;/strong&gt;, oh great! I hate waking up late.&lt;br /&gt;Because I'll anyhow tie my hair, thus it'll turn out fugly. I'll rush, and I'll bound to forget to bring something to school (Which happened today, unfortunately) and I have to tell Bestie and Bestfriend that I'll be late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And during morning assembly, Mrs Png told me to take off my earsticks.&lt;br /&gt;Like omg? I said, "No cher! The rules only stated that no earstuds on the other holes but Im wearing earsticks!" And she thought that I got all of my piercings at one go. And wants me to get all of them off by Monday! How.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths lessons today was super important. And we had Fnn lessons,&lt;br /&gt;we're making choux pastries. FYI, Choux is pronounced as shoe pastries.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH. No seriously, &lt;strong&gt;Choux = Shoe.&lt;/strong&gt; Same pronounciation haha :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that add the flour, psss its for the casing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I look up I see them, during FNN lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Guohao, he works alone HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this, got alot of pretty casings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET ME PRESENT TO YOU ALL, &lt;strong&gt;HE'S ONE OF MY FAITHFUL READER.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA. He told me to post up this picture, yeah no kidding I did it willingly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi my reader who keeps quoting from my entries! :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, Gh and Ken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After it is baked, cut it open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the custard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made this poopoo, Mdm Aishah said its cute HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mdm Aishah named my partner and I the best choux pastry makers! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHA I can bake okay. You can also put in whatever fillings you want too. Can make durian puffs! Or with blueberry fillings, mmmm.&lt;br /&gt;Want the recipe? If I like you enough I'll tell you LOL. &lt;em&gt;Dont worry I love you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawhaw I'm holding onto poopoo, *giggles* &lt;em&gt;Sh00 cUte nehzxz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im the happy terrorist! &lt;strong&gt;Joyce Lee&lt;/strong&gt;, thats me haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had Cca today. For the whole today I practically worked myself way past my limits.&lt;br /&gt;Ran up ran down to hide the clues. ACL and me sweat(ed) like nobody's business.&lt;br /&gt;So overall the first meeting went well. Lets pray for more enthu + undead meetings HAHA. No seriously I hope so. &lt;strong&gt;Im going to make Guides a fun fun Cca!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been raining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMGB_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;WE'RE NIKE FANATICS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mama called and we settled to meet at JEC for dinner with Bryan.&lt;br /&gt;Met Mama and we went to eat at a coffeeshop. Walked around and we went home.&lt;br /&gt;And right now Im Blogging + Bloghopping + Msning + Dreading to move my butt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out tomorrow. See if I can blog &lt;em&gt;(I dont know where Im going)&lt;/em&gt;  soon.&lt;br /&gt;Till then, goodbye all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/s:&lt;/strong&gt; Guohao please stop quoting from my blog, I'll smack you upside down! :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/s:&lt;/strong&gt; I'm living life in the fast lane, so dont try to stop me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/s:&lt;/strong&gt; My whole mind is still stuck in the Holiday mood PERIOD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-8523873952368931431?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8523873952368931431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8523873952368931431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8523873952368931431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8523873952368931431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/ill-make-every-single-second-count.html' title='I&apos;ll make every single second count'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-310096687583080524</id><published>2008-01-10T17:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T02:26:33.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You make me wanna scream out loud</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Butter chicken, anyone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v2TORg62sn8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v2TORg62sn8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v2TORg62sn8"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Direct link&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This advertisment never cease to make me chuckle, &lt;strong&gt;or laugh.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like the part when he say, "Mumbai ah, India *With the hands action*"&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/youmakemewannascream.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took it on the bus, there's this mirror where the driver can see the top deck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's lessons were boring to the max! I practically switched to dead mode,&lt;br /&gt;except for Maths which I seriously had no idea why. LOL we did differentiation though. And I got 9/10 for the part when we're using chain rule. &lt;strong&gt;(Big big smile)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was listening to one of my sad songs while going through my pictures folder.&lt;br /&gt;I came across the pictures of that day, the day my maid flew back to Indonesia. Then silence came. Its been about 18 days since she left. And last week was her birthday. Im getting this nostalgic feeling again, pretty long since I last had that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Okay this is a random thought. Im not sad or anything, its just that &lt;strong&gt;I miss my maid&lt;/strong&gt; ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright I'm absolutely terribly tired shagged and really drained out.&lt;br /&gt;And Girl Guides' resuming tomorrow. I've got something planned out already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Discipline is a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MUST&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  in Guides now. I'm going to step down in Term 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too tired to type anymore. Furthermore I just hit the threadmill.&lt;br /&gt;I ran, yes I finally exercised! &lt;em&gt;I'm going to lose weight, yeah I must.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okkkkkk and I took down my Haloscan, there's a problem with it.&lt;br /&gt;Darn I hate errors, kiss my ass errors! BYEBYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anything war can do, peace can do better.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-310096687583080524?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/310096687583080524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=310096687583080524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/310096687583080524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/310096687583080524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/you-make-me-wanna-scream-out-loud.html' title='You make me wanna scream out loud'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8660697833090304014</id><published>2008-01-09T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T02:23:52.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for tomorrow? Just wait for today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Share a hug, share the love.&lt;br /&gt;We can rise up above if we try. We can fly up to the heavens.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/T2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my noisy but enthu first row yipee!&lt;br /&gt;And if you look really really close enough, &lt;strong&gt;you'll see someone eating in class&lt;/strong&gt;. Breaking the school rules! Gonna report xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/T1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/T3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/T4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besties, for life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay there. I uploaded the pictures today. &lt;strong&gt;TODAY OKAY!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Not tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;There's alot alot more. Either Im too lazy to photoshop the snaps, the pictures taken wasnt that nice at all or I look really retarded in the shots.&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to say mostly the reason is number 3 HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im getting busy and yet its only January. What about Prelims and my Os!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I mention that I've lost my History and Chinese textbook?&lt;strong&gt; I've been pissed you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;My History textbook contains alot alot of important notes and yet its missing.&lt;br /&gt;Any kind soul would like to give me theirs? Old syllabus, unless you've already graduated LOL xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Come back to me baby, I miss you my History textbook!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog more when Im not-so-busy. Keep those tags coming people!&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye all, &lt;em&gt;(Inserts heart)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-8660697833090304014?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8660697833090304014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8660697833090304014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8660697833090304014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8660697833090304014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/waiting-for-tomorrow-just-wait-for.html' title='Waiting for tomorrow? Just wait for today.'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-7152868963528392929</id><published>2008-01-06T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T01:49:26.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I wanted it see, it so badly</title><content type='html'>Hello Earthlings, yesterday was super packed I know.&lt;br /&gt;Finally I took time off to blog about it, not much though.&lt;br /&gt;Okay we had our Cca Open House! Our booth was located at 1/3, ground level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have had alot of rehearsals here and things, singing and presenting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;And it was then we saw big groups of parents and C'wealtian walking.&lt;br /&gt;I had to present first and &lt;strong&gt;my group wasnt small at all&lt;/strong&gt; D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quraisha's group was SOSO much smaller! 5 girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see other Cca groups as well (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 5 of us Ex-cos had to present for 2 times each.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember last year had to present all, &lt;em&gt;I only presented one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clouds are &lt;strong&gt;♥&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homed and the moment I popped my head onto the pillow I slept.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up by mummy's LOUD &lt;strong&gt;(really loud)&lt;/strong&gt; screamings, LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Got changed and went to my Dad's side bbq gathering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dad teaching Sissie how to work that thang haa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-09.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friggin' and uberly delicious!&lt;/strong&gt; I made it hawhaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUMMYYYYY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all ate together. Its been long since we met up ya'kno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/IMG_-14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say when we grow up we should organise such things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talked to Fen Hui and Xin Hui. &lt;strong&gt;They talked about J-pop &amp;amp; Rock!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think they got me kinda influenced too, Ha ha Japanese songs.&lt;br /&gt;Homed at about 11 plus. Im so frigging tired that I cannot be tired no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didnt take much pictures at the gathering cos all the pictures turned our blurry and so messed up.&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to bring the camera so I used my handphone, tskkk!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mondayyyyy! Is tomorrow. Hehhh and Im sure you all know what that means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SCHOOL! SCHOOL! SCHOOL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Yeah and Mr Sim told me that there's a &lt;strong&gt;spotcheck tomorrow&lt;/strong&gt;. Brace yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Im tired. I've really got to tune back to school life, seriouslyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Piggybacks are&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-7152868963528392929?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/7152868963528392929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=7152868963528392929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7152868963528392929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/7152868963528392929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/and-i-wanted-it-see-it-so-badly.html' title='And I wanted it see, it so badly'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-4573768785038795484</id><published>2008-01-04T20:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T07:59:48.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've been gone for far too long</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Besties for life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hell yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/04_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Inserts heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mdm Aishah said that the N's FNN results were &lt;strong&gt;devasting&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;sucky&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thats because we're the only elective class which no one had scored a distinction.&lt;br /&gt;Well because technically the FNN cousework &lt;em&gt;(killer)&lt;/em&gt; itself is difficult, thats what they say?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had Cca after school today. Stayed back till 5 plus cos we had a meeting.&lt;br /&gt;Had a rehearsal for tomorrow's Cca Open House, Saturday yes weekends.&lt;br /&gt;And the best thing is I have no choice but to start presenting first. Well lets hope that the parents ain too question-y* and their daughters will join Guides, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hopefully.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/04_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/04_3-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im giving you a piece of my mind you ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/04_04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/04_5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If only you'd understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:white;"&gt;Im so angry until I cannot be anymore angry pissed mad whatever you name it. I wont type it out in my blog because I know there are many eyes who's eyeing my blog and reading my evey entry, like *TOOT* my *TOOT TOOT*. Yah and *TOOT*'s like someone living under one roof with me, tsk. I need to let out my anger soon or else I'll really blow. I hate today, currently.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I'll blog about tomorrow, tomorrow. Bye all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-4573768785038795484?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/4573768785038795484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=4573768785038795484' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4573768785038795484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4573768785038795484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/lonely-tired-missing-you-again.html' title='I&apos;ve been gone for far too long'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3995961176095050485</id><published>2008-01-03T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T01:20:42.054-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I couldn't make you see it</title><content type='html'>Day one of school. 2 words, &lt;strong&gt;okay &lt;/strong&gt;and&lt;strong&gt; average&lt;/strong&gt;. Mr Sim became our new CM!&lt;br /&gt;Darn frigging happy seriously. He's sucha nice teacher heehee.&lt;br /&gt;The 6 of us &lt;em&gt;(super uber noisy ones)&lt;/em&gt; sat together at the first column. Bestie and I sat at the last row, &lt;strong&gt;togetherrrr!&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA. But I know that the teacher will surely separate us, since we are THAT noisy LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frigging tired for yesterday and today.&lt;strong&gt; I cannot get used to waking up at 6am!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;No matter how late or how early I sleep, I'll still be very VERY tired.&lt;br /&gt;I dont like it UGGGGGHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somebody who knows how to cure this type of "illnesses"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tell me about it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's a brand new day. With brand new ongoings and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I wonder.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-3995961176095050485?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3995961176095050485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3995961176095050485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3995961176095050485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3995961176095050485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-couldnt-make-you-see-it.html' title='I couldn&apos;t make you see it'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-1597636329175054627</id><published>2008-01-01T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T01:24:36.768-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What is real and just a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR ALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ITS THE YEAR 2008 &lt;em&gt;*Throws confetti and screams wildly*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly. The year 2007 &lt;s&gt;has&lt;/s&gt; had been pretty rough for me. In what way?&lt;br /&gt;My past r/s(es), like how many already okay whatever. Wild catfights with some bytches I know, haha. EOYE's results were just average. Family and stuffs. But to look on the bright side, there are quite a few things to be proud of. I have my very own clique, Sissie Pf and Yz. We're fuckin' close and no one can separate us. Had quite alot of fun together (Inserts smile). We neednt take Ns cos we're in Thru Train, so we're going directly to Sec 5 to take our Os. Well pretty anxious to know about our Emaths and Chinese Os, maybe this coming Jan. Imma freak seriously, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay yesterday I went out with Sissie! To cele. New Year's Eve that is.&lt;br /&gt;But in the morning, we went to IMM's Ajisen to eat our lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The grand total of the bill amounted to S$40+&lt;/strong&gt; ;O ;O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PSSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;THERE ARE OVER &lt;strong&gt;50 IMAGES&lt;/strong&gt; SO IT'LL BOUND TO LAG YOU OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;HEEEEEHEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ramen(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love each other fullstop HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orange juice, Iced lemon tea and Plain water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brother's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also my brother's ramen, kids set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot the name of my ramen D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all come in 3s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Icecreammmmm. Got alot of layers eh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POSE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, we walked around and bought some stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Sissie and I each got a spongebob squarepants handphone strap :D&lt;br /&gt;But I tell you the amount of one strap is damn expensive &lt;em&gt;wth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home, changed and we went out! First we went to Vivo.&lt;br /&gt;Went to play Pool too, yayness funness :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pool pool! No admission to 16 years and below :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to take photos, &lt;strong&gt;ALOT ALOT&lt;/strong&gt;. So yeah all are random shots.&lt;br /&gt;No caption so just scroll down, haha I love photography.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love this picture, frigging awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sissie on the right, me on the leftyyyyy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then walked around to find somewhere to eat our dinner.&lt;br /&gt;After so much places that we've been to, we decided on White Dog Cafe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say the menu's a turnoff cos of the dog fur xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny siazxzxz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye44.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken thinggy, I forgot the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye45.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chicken baked rice, yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye46.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forest pizza, mmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye47.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, when its almost 9 plus at night, Vivo turned..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FRIGGIN CROWDED!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye48.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye49.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye50.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeee what'd I told you :D Haha escalators were jammed like crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye51.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL I shutted my eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5! 4! 3! 2! 1! &lt;strong&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye52.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye53.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got many &lt;em&gt;"tallies"&lt;/em&gt; kept standing up, I cant see anything!&lt;br /&gt;Wth typical Singaporeans, why cant they sit down and see the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye54.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye55.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/nye56.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently someone spilled smoothie on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that Vivo was jammed like &lt;strong&gt;sardines in a can&lt;/strong&gt;, really.&lt;br /&gt;Mrted to BB to play! At the carpark. Hahaha frigging awesome and fun.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I shant elaborate any further, I had so much fun on NYE.&lt;br /&gt;How did you guys spent your New Year's countdown?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well school's resuming tomorrow. &lt;em&gt;Not really in the mood for school&lt;/em&gt;, yet.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if there's a spotcheck, where's our new classroom etc.&lt;br /&gt;Now I've got to remove my black fingernail polish, sexbands, cut my finger nails, cut my hair, cut my fringe, pack my bag and hope that my CM dont catch me for my dyed hair. Cos I have no intention of dyeing it back to black :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;What a long entry, &lt;strong&gt;Im going to hibernate before I go to school.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe not hibernate.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly its too late to hibernate, secondly Im not an animal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well update if I can. Im going to study hard &lt;s&gt;next&lt;/s&gt; this year.&lt;br /&gt;A deal's a deal. Going to follow my New Year resolutions that I've typed out on my Christmas entry hee hee &lt;strong&gt;(!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Happy new year! Pull your ear haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-1597636329175054627?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/1597636329175054627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=1597636329175054627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1597636329175054627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/1597636329175054627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-is-real-and-just-dream.html' title='What is real and just a dream'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8617332431249525800</id><published>2007-12-30T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T01:45:56.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How can I stand here and not be moved?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;I slept for more than 8 + 4 = 12 hours today (!!!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels really good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Eve tomorrow and Im finally going out! Like finally seriously. Have been lazing just a little bit too much in the house HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I've gotta get my lazy ass outta the house sometime or another, or sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I think that Im going to inherit my dad's 9075234809 years old camera.&lt;br /&gt;Lol maybe not that old, but its really big and bulky. Hm, its just that my handphone takes really NOT-NICE&lt;em&gt; shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Well what can I say? &lt;strong&gt;Its only 1.3mp&lt;/strong&gt;, HAHAH. Shocking ehhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay Im going to bring out my dad's olddie camera out tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Im going to be at Vivo! Anyone anyone's gonna be there? Tell me about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Inserts heart + Smileys!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Cause you're all I want, You're all I need.&lt;br /&gt;You're everything, Everything."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Lifehouse&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-8617332431249525800?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8617332431249525800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8617332431249525800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8617332431249525800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8617332431249525800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2007/12/how-can-i-stand-here-and-not-be-moved.html' title='How can I stand here and not be moved?'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-8512080878674728898</id><published>2007-12-29T03:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T05:09:34.379-08:00</updated><title type='text'>To the place where I find peace again</title><content type='html'>Hello Earthlings! I have had a &lt;s&gt;hectic&lt;/s&gt; week. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, yesterday had to go back to school for Cca purposes.&lt;br /&gt;After that Sissie and I head down to JEC to eat over @ PizzaHut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sissie's veggies soup. Healthy ehhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cream of chicken, ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TWINS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay I must be lame to take this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating eating, at nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sissie's personal pan pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Looks like pangsai RIGHT RIGHT!&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Side dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we felt like eating dessert, so we ordered an ice-cream.&lt;br /&gt;So here came this China looking girl. We ordered, she went to make.&lt;br /&gt;But surprisely, &lt;strong&gt;she didnt add it into our receipt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we didnt get charged for this icecream! &lt;em&gt;Dishonest, I know&lt;/em&gt; :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to IMM. Walked around, went to see Sissie and my ex boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He gave us some egg salad with biscuits. &lt;strong&gt;YUM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Homed, rested and I woke up with a terrible and awful headache.&lt;br /&gt;Got changed and went to my cousin's house over @ Serangoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was it real? Or just a game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would you catch me as I fall?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner at the &lt;strong&gt;herbal steamboat place&lt;/strong&gt; again.&lt;br /&gt;Check out my archives to see the previous entry about this hee hee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlsberg, probably the best beer in the world&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got stunned when we saw this sign!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to take a closer look :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRETTY MUMMY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIS MIKA ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Played with Mika, Yogi, talked to cousin and watch tv.&lt;br /&gt;We stayed there till 11pm. And we went home, &lt;strong&gt;so shagged yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I practically rotted at home seriously.&lt;br /&gt;So I did my FNN homework. Okay, now Mdm Aishah wont scold me :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lame arse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you guys wanna see a small mohawk?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU DO YOU DO YOU?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you said no I'll still show it to you HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/number1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;\M/ ON BABY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'll blog more after New Year's Eve &lt;em&gt;(Sunday/Monday)&lt;/em&gt; or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School starts in exactly &lt;strong&gt;4 days&lt;/strong&gt;? &lt;em&gt;Do correct me if Im wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You are the strength, that keeps me walking.&lt;br /&gt;You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.&lt;br /&gt;You are the light to my soul.&lt;br /&gt;You are my purpose. You're everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-8512080878674728898?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/8512080878674728898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=8512080878674728898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8512080878674728898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/8512080878674728898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2007/12/to-place-where-i-find-peace-again.html' title='To the place where I find peace again'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-2319415669814071215</id><published>2007-12-27T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T00:34:55.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>You see past all the lies, take me away</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;What hurts the most, was being so close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday we went to Snow City with family, yaye [:&lt;br /&gt;We went there in the afternoon yozxzxzx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside the Snow City.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sis Bro Me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi Snowman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frigging long queue eh :\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brudderrrrrrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sneaked in a shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh, maybe two shots :D Thanks sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to play there. &lt;strong&gt;Really very cold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The place was very small, like the only thing fun was the slide.&lt;br /&gt;The long cold icy long slide, &lt;em&gt;sh0 fun nehzxzxz&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went for dinner at Cafe Cartel, the outlet over at IMM.&lt;br /&gt;First time eating there, okay call me a &lt;em&gt;suaku.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free flow of bread, dont worry &lt;strong&gt;we ain THAT kiasu&lt;/strong&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This soup thinggy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spagetti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rib thinggy. I forgot the name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this the most HAWHAW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/26_17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peach and banana waffle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ate until we were damn full. Mum bought me an orange hoodies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SWEET.&lt;/strong&gt; That seriously made my day, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Did housework and all, tv-ed and slept. Practically thats my day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think today's entry is super duper rushy &lt;/strong&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Omg I should stop having rushy entries, okay my bad.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I felt that my life had just been turned around, 94584935749284 degrees around like wth right. Well Im guessing tht I have no one to turn to. If you'd ask me who I trust most, I wouldnt even know how to answer. Im just really ruined yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no one else, who can take your place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This time all I want is You.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-2319415669814071215?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/2319415669814071215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=2319415669814071215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2319415669814071215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/2319415669814071215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2007/12/you-see-past-all-lies-take-me-away.html' title='You see past all the lies, take me away'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3059632215054759125</id><published>2007-12-26T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T21:38:19.278-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry for the wrong things that I've done</title><content type='html'>Sometimes I wonder if every effort I put in, is it worth it really?&lt;br /&gt;For most of the time I feel like letting go of you so badly.&lt;br /&gt;But for some other time you're too irresistible to let go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont even bother guess who Im talking about, &lt;i&gt;fags&lt;/i&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-----&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walked away but you were always on my mind. I was scared that you would never come alive. There for me when I was scared of you. You were there for me when I wasn't there for you. Does it really make any difference?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You cant kick me down, Im already on the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:68%;color:white;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;If maybe * really means that much to you I shall let go.&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/15505659-3059632215054759125?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3059632215054759125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3059632215054759125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3059632215054759125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3059632215054759125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2007/12/sorry-for-wrong-things-that-ive-done.html' title='Sorry for the wrong things that I&apos;ve done'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-790831206590127635</id><published>2007-12-25T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-25T03:56:30.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>All I want for Christmas is You</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/page_1.png" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/page2.png" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/page2--.png" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/page3--.png" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/page4.png" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-790831206590127635?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/790831206590127635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=790831206590127635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/790831206590127635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/790831206590127635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2007/12/all-i-want-for-christmas-is-you.html' title='All I want for Christmas is You'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-638908489038052764</id><published>2007-12-23T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T06:01:12.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tears of joy stream down my face</title><content type='html'>Hello all. &lt;strong&gt;Im blogging on alternate days&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Alright. Super duper photo-filled entry today, yaye!&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I went out with &lt;em&gt;Jordan Lee Han Sen&lt;/em&gt; LOL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_1-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES! &lt;em&gt;(Pss, its the place's name ok)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_2-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_3-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_4-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_5-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_6-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This baked potato is fabulous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I had alot of fun.&lt;/strong&gt; Watched Alvin and the Chipmunks!&lt;br /&gt;Effing cute. They sang "Bad Day" at the first part LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Totally awesome show, go and catch it people!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, today is the day my maid's flying back to her country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Woke up at 5am in the morning and dad drove us to Changi Airport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's wearing blue okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother Mummy Jumi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas season!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sissie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA I BLURRED HER WONDER FINGER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MacDonalds. Oh did I mention &lt;strong&gt;I ate Mac for 1 week in a row?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Totally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love my emo hair and I dont wanna care :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brother and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The feeling around the passport checking area feels awkward.&lt;br /&gt;Jumi, our maid has been around with us for about 8 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;We just felt sad cos we missed her.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember,&lt;br /&gt;We used to talk to each other about boys.&lt;br /&gt;We used to cook together in the kitchen, baking and all.&lt;br /&gt;We used to share fashion tips about the "IN" thing now.&lt;br /&gt;We used to cheer each other up when either of us are down.&lt;br /&gt;She used to clean up my every mess, no matter how messy it is.&lt;br /&gt;We used to go to IMM together to shop for groceries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And how she would accompany me to eat my dinner when Im alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be missed, badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passport checked, cleared the security and it spelled,&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went around the Changi area after Jumi went to her flight.&lt;br /&gt;I think its at Marina or something. The jetty area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Under the sunlight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If everyone cared, nobody cried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont hang in your head in guilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_33.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_34.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_35.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your voice is equals to zero decibals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_36.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they say your loved one shall be the first to be there for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_38.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_39.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went home. Slept awhile then we went to Vivocity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lunched at the coffeeshop thats opposite Habourfront.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hokkien mee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_41.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugarcane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_42.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mee goreng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/copy_43.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boneless duck rice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there's more dishes. But I didnt take photo of it.&lt;br /&gt;Headed down to Vivo. &lt;em&gt;Bought ___'s Christmas present!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to follow Bro for his swimming lessons. Then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tomorrow is Christmas Eve&lt;/strong&gt; yayeyayeyaye :D :D :D&lt;br /&gt;Imma play till my heart stops. &lt;em&gt;(K impossible LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;More when I get back, hawhaw. Goodbye all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But if you wanna cry, cry on my shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;If you need someone who cares for you.&lt;br /&gt;If you're feeling sad your heart gets colder.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I show you what love can do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-638908489038052764?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/638908489038052764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=638908489038052764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/638908489038052764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/638908489038052764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2007/12/tears-of-joy-stream-down-my-face.html' title='Tears of joy stream down my face'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-4339964971675512266</id><published>2007-12-21T22:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T06:02:30.181-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll be your last heartbreak</title><content type='html'>I wanna play and run and jump wildly in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna lift my hands up into the sky and scream my heart out.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tire myself out so much that I drop dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This is not an emo entry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, thankyou.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-4339964971675512266?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/4339964971675512266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=4339964971675512266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4339964971675512266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/4339964971675512266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2007/12/ill-be-your-last-heartbreak.html' title='I&apos;ll be your last heartbreak'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-6617159320410273962</id><published>2007-12-20T21:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T06:04:34.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keep me hanging on, so contagiously</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;And,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Big Girls Don't Cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the first 5 pictures were from yesterday and the day before yest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spot, spot him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skinnys never die :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A feeling of emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went through hardship &lt;em&gt;(maybe not that hard)&lt;/em&gt; to make this in 1 day.&lt;br /&gt;Only for my dearest, &lt;strong&gt;99 hearts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Next time, 999 hearts. Then 9999, then 99999 :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The straws were damn hard seriously, fingers hurt-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you and only you. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Inserts heart)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I woke up by SOMEONE*'s phonecall in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Only to find that no one's at home except for my dad, who's &lt;strong&gt;dead asleep.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got changed and all and went out with mummy and daddy.&lt;br /&gt;I asked my dad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Pa, where are we going?&lt;br /&gt;Dad: I wanna go and make my company's signboard.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Its at Bas &lt;em&gt;(something something)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Where is that?&lt;br /&gt;Mum: There got alot of books and studying stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Oh, I never heard of it before.&lt;br /&gt;Mum: Of cos lah, cos you never did study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WTH O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SHE SAY I NEVER STUDY.&lt;/strong&gt; HAHAHAH &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;NONSENSE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to waste some time with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be it with or &lt;s&gt;without&lt;/s&gt; your presence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please call the police LOL :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling, falling. Fallen, forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well you'll never find it,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__13-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're desperate enough to find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to my cousin's house to pick up my brother.&lt;br /&gt;Cos you see, he was staying overnight at there since yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Random shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheeeeeeena town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__17.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her name is Mika and &lt;strong&gt;she's not the singer Mika&lt;/strong&gt; HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Yogi :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__19.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperate for changing, chasing after you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__20.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk the talk, walk the walk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We then went for dinner at this really famous place.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;herbal seafood steamboat&lt;/strong&gt; place thinggy place :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__23.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place where you put the steam&lt;s&gt;ship&lt;/s&gt;boat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__24.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seafood galore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__26.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__27.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mama says its good for our body, esp women :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__28.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont know how to say this in English.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hawhawwwww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__30.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__31.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And almost done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was in the bad mood at first, but after that I got over it.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh &lt;strong&gt;I hate getting moodswings&lt;/strong&gt; it so friggin sucks man, seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 more days till Christmas comes hoho-ing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And about 1 week plus till school reopens. &lt;em&gt;Seniorest of the seniors&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;Oh and congrats to 4/7 people for their N level results.&lt;br /&gt;Happy happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and lastly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KISS MY ASS YO,&lt;/strong&gt; HAWHAWWWWWWWW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Xoxo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/PIC__E.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Its been a week boy.&lt;br /&gt;With much loves from me to you &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-6617159320410273962?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/6617159320410273962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=6617159320410273962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/6617159320410273962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/6617159320410273962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2007/12/keep-me-hanging-on-so-contagiously.html' title='Keep me hanging on, so contagiously'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15505659.post-3773740394015969818</id><published>2007-12-18T21:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T05:18:05.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cool inventions</title><content type='html'>I got this email from I-forgot-who. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;I found it interesting so I wanna share it with you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) &lt;strong&gt;BANANA GUARD&lt;/strong&gt; - Protect Your Banana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you fed up with bringing bananas to work or school only to find them bruised and squashed? Banana Guard allows you to safely transport and storage individual bananas letting you enjoy perfect bananas anytime, anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/bananaguard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;strong&gt;ILUMINATING CAR SLIPPERS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you get up at night to drink water, go to the toilet...Do you wish you could see in the dark? Remarkably bright LED lights are triggered by your footsteps and light up the floor 30 feet in front of you; ultra-soft plush style are extra comfortable and cozy warm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/carslippers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;strong&gt;DAYCLOCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What day is today? You don't know? Then you need a DayClock. It's uniquely designed to keep track of weekly events like your golf day, card night, movie night, and so much more. It's ideal for vacations and cruises when it's easy to lose track of the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/dayclock.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;strong&gt;"THE THING"&lt;/strong&gt; - INFANT PILLOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Zaky is an ergonomic infant pillow designed by a mom to mimic the size, weight, touch, and feel of her hand and forearm to help her baby with comfort, support, protection, and development. The Zaky can help calm your baby and help your baby sleep better through the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/infantpillow.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;strong&gt;LASER SCISSORS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laser ScissorsCutting a straight line has never been easier. Just aim the pin-point laser and follow the line. The scissor blades are stainless steel and cut very clean with a micro serrated edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/laserscissors.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;strong&gt;MODERN LADDER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really cool modern ladder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/moderndesignladder.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) &lt;strong&gt;LATEST DESIGN WAITER &lt;/strong&gt;/&lt;strong&gt;WAITRESS TRAYS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anatomic tray, for waiters. No more dropping trays. We just don't know is it comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/NewGenerationWaitressTrays.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) &lt;strong&gt;BUTTER CUTTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Click Butter Cutter controls your portion as an important part of staying healthy. This ingenious butter cutter delivers one standard pat with each click of the handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/oneclickbutter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) &lt;strong&gt;TRANSPARENT TOASTER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love toast, but you always burn it? Than, this invention us for you.&lt;br /&gt;This transparent toaster allows you to see the bread while it is toasting so you just have to take it out when the colour is right. This idea is based on a transparent heating glass technology.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://i187.photobucket.com/albums/x69/let_lovein/transparenttoaster.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Effing cool stuff yo.&lt;/strong&gt; Some genius&lt;em&gt;(es)&lt;/em&gt; who created all this.&lt;br /&gt;If you were an inventor, what would you invent?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K, Im out again tomorrow. Goodbye all!&lt;br /&gt;Im &lt;strong&gt;frigging happy&lt;/strong&gt; right now and I dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;Happy mood, yaye &lt;em&gt;me love.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15505659-3773740394015969818?l=betterdays-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/feeds/3773740394015969818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15505659&amp;postID=3773740394015969818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3773740394015969818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15505659/posts/default/3773740394015969818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://betterdays-.blogspot.com/2007/12/cool-inventions.html' title='Cool inventions'/><author><name>Joyce</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07835176794995682136</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f9NC7WuDIwI/SY1LB9nQ8WI/AAAAAAAAGZI/M1A0jgxyfHM/S220/DSC07173-35.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
