<?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-4693421819042790751</id><updated>2011-07-29T14:53:20.185+08:00</updated><category term='will anyone care about me? or think of my feeling?'/><category term='white lies'/><title type='text'>Simple words; Simple story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-6143841055424281797</id><published>2009-08-15T16:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T19:45:58.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dear readers, do anyone of ur reliease about the natural disease that happened in Taiwan??&lt;br /&gt;seriously i do not aware of it until few days ago, the taiwan news channel bring my attention to&lt;br /&gt;this disease, and i &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;began to relise it. until now, it is the 8days of this disease. road, bridge,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;telecommunications have destory.and still, many have not been saved. they have lost in-touch with the&lt;br /&gt;society. manys have lost whole family members in that few mins. some people can not over come this facts,&lt;br /&gt;try to commit suicide. there are many true, touching stories that i saw from the news this few days.&lt;br /&gt;they make me know what are the really ture friends are when you need them. what do you really need, beg and hope&lt;br /&gt;for. not money, not branded but familys and also been alive. the hope for life.&lt;br /&gt;but, the rescue team have they limited. many heros have dead during the resuce.&lt;br /&gt;many places have affected by this typhoon. i really hope to do something for them by donation.&lt;br /&gt;but i do not know which organizer in singapore are collecting donation for them.&lt;br /&gt;althought this disease is not happening on us, our country, but we still standing, living on the same&lt;br /&gt;pices of land. breathing in the same air. Natural disease keep attack our planet now and then.&lt;br /&gt;we don't know which is it's next target. but as a person who stay in this planet, we have to hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;and help up each other. i hope to bring your attention to this disease too. and give out your helping hands to them too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this are the videos that i had foun in youtube, which i like to share with you people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the video for all the heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UTvVGXZA-dY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UTvVGXZA-dY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember a says given by a hero father that says" My son is someones son, father, and also husband. Althought he is dead, but i am proud of him, he die because of helping others to find back they children, parents and their other half." Lets salute to all those heroes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZqltmI8qoR0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZqltmI8qoR0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uCoJWX_BX-w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uCoJWX_BX-w&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBUUNQW3DGg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iBUUNQW3DGg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-6143841055424281797?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6143841055424281797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=6143841055424281797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/6143841055424281797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/6143841055424281797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/dear-readers-do-anyone-of-ur-reliease.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-8885439961888329981</id><published>2009-08-14T22:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:42:40.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='will anyone care about me? or think of my feeling?'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just does not feel right.&lt;br /&gt;i keep wounder am i someone people will cherish?&lt;br /&gt;The answer is no.&lt;br /&gt;been too friendily, playful, will offend others easily.&lt;br /&gt;choose not to be too friendly, too playful, will feel like&lt;br /&gt;been left up. and others will think i am unfriendly and a bad person.&lt;br /&gt;always trying to maintain friendship among friends but i really try &lt;br /&gt;but the result is the same. i should say that they did not realise?&lt;br /&gt;or i should say that actually they did not treat me as friend?&lt;br /&gt;i really cherish them as friends. really. but always feel that there always a &lt;br /&gt;distance between us. a wall.&lt;br /&gt;i always joke around does not mean that i don care,&lt;br /&gt;but seriously my heart will pain. will bleed too.&lt;br /&gt;is it when ever they don have a friend then they will remember you?&lt;br /&gt;am i a replacement? maybe i am be a good listening ears too many.&lt;br /&gt;but i wounder, where is mine listening ears?&lt;br /&gt;what the really values of me?? &lt;br /&gt;i always think that if i am a good listening ears to other,&lt;br /&gt;they will do the samw things to me back., when ever i need it.&lt;br /&gt;if one day i went missing will anyone even reliase or care?&lt;br /&gt;i don like this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;do anyone really know and care about me?&lt;br /&gt;they know things must better then i am.&lt;br /&gt;they know ur sercert more then i does.&lt;br /&gt;is not problem of wanted to know anot is the problem&lt;br /&gt;of turst or not. or u even care to tell me anot.&lt;br /&gt;am i just for enterainment or replacement?&lt;br /&gt;i really don like that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;just feel like i am a puppet, have to live under people&lt;br /&gt;mood. when the person is angry, sad or what ever, you &lt;br /&gt;seem to like show more concern and care more then i do.&lt;br /&gt;if one day, i do angry on you. will you be so concern and care&lt;br /&gt;about me too?? will you?? i think is NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i someone to you too?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-8885439961888329981?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8885439961888329981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=8885439961888329981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/8885439961888329981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/8885439961888329981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-just-does-not-feel-right_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-4035213479692104779</id><published>2009-08-14T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T22:38:13.909+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I just does not feel right.&lt;br /&gt;i keep wounder am i someone people will cherish?&lt;br /&gt;The answer is no.&lt;br /&gt;been too friendily, playful, will offend others easily.&lt;br /&gt;choose not to be too friendly, too playful, will feel like&lt;br /&gt;been left up. and others will think i am unfriendly and a bad person.&lt;br /&gt;always trying to maintain friendship among friends but i really try &lt;br /&gt;but the result is the same. i should say that they did not realise?&lt;br /&gt;or i should say that actually they did not treat me as friend?&lt;br /&gt;i really cherish them as friends. really. but always feel that there always a &lt;br /&gt;distance between us. a wall.&lt;br /&gt;i always joke around does not mean that i don care,&lt;br /&gt;but seriously my heart will pain. will bleed too.&lt;br /&gt;is it when ever they don have a friend then they will remember you?&lt;br /&gt;am i a replacement? maybe i am be a good listening ears too many.&lt;br /&gt;but i wounder, where is mine listening ears?&lt;br /&gt;what the really values of me?? &lt;br /&gt;i always think that if i am a good listening ears to other,&lt;br /&gt;they will do the samw things to me back., when ever i need it.&lt;br /&gt;if one day i went missing will anyone even reliase or care?&lt;br /&gt;i don like this feeling.&lt;br /&gt;do anyone really know and care about me?&lt;br /&gt;they know things must better then i am.&lt;br /&gt;they know ur sercert more then i does.&lt;br /&gt;is not problem of wanted to know anot is the problem&lt;br /&gt;of turst or not. or u even care to tell me anot.&lt;br /&gt;am i just for enterainment or replacement?&lt;br /&gt;i really don like that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;just feel like i am a puppet, have to live under people&lt;br /&gt;mood. when the person is angry, sad or what ever, you &lt;br /&gt;seem to like show more concern and care more then i do.&lt;br /&gt;if one day, i do angry on you. will you be so concern and care&lt;br /&gt;about me too?? will you?? i think is NO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;am i someone to you too?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-4035213479692104779?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4035213479692104779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=4035213479692104779' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/4035213479692104779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/4035213479692104779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-just-does-not-feel-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-3691313469379140581</id><published>2009-08-07T23:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T00:29:13.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today school was alright,&lt;br /&gt;went to school for national day celebrate [:&lt;br /&gt;i am so proud to be singaporean [:&lt;br /&gt;SO DO YOU [:&lt;br /&gt;Dismissed at 10,&lt;br /&gt;Eugenia went over to my place after that.&lt;br /&gt;we got lots of talkings and craps.&lt;br /&gt;keep wondering where to go.&lt;br /&gt;places i feel like going always&lt;br /&gt;counld'nt found someone to go with [:&lt;br /&gt;i really like a few places in singapore,&lt;br /&gt;where it was peaceful, and a nice place to have&lt;br /&gt;some small talkes with friend [:&lt;br /&gt;And recall all the beautiful memory that i had before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went to jp with euegnia, have a walk after that headed to&lt;br /&gt;ribenchun to have our 3 meal combined [:&lt;br /&gt;save, save, save, we are the best [: mummy no longer the best [:&lt;br /&gt;LOl.. Just kidding [:&lt;br /&gt;we reached ribenchun at 3pm, started eat and&lt;br /&gt;talking till 5.30pm no choice, time up&lt;br /&gt;we have to drag out stomach out[:&lt;br /&gt;accompany Eugenia to her aunty block after that&lt;br /&gt;headed home and rest [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are not scare of you, or anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Which part of you or her will make us scared?&lt;br /&gt;we just don want to drag people who are not&lt;br /&gt;involed in. If YOU never KEEP twist your story,&lt;br /&gt;what for you scare? been a DOG infront of US,&lt;br /&gt;after that, been LEADER, gauilan infront of them.&lt;br /&gt;WOW.. Change so fast such a good actress.&lt;br /&gt;i think you can replace Mo Xiao Ling in 10years time [:&lt;br /&gt;then maybe i will your fans [: work hard. You can do it [:&lt;br /&gt;You have the talent [: cause your skin is thick enough [:&lt;br /&gt;Your lies have to be improve. Don use red cross to an&lt;br /&gt;excuses for going out. don drag the whole unit down.&lt;br /&gt;don disgrace us. want to lies? please do a whole set,&lt;br /&gt;but not half, it so fake.&lt;br /&gt;What wrong for being in NA?&lt;br /&gt;You Express lei. So? At least we&lt;br /&gt;NA know something call pride, and know our own limit.&lt;br /&gt;we don do things that disgrace ourself. don go around and&lt;br /&gt;call guy to accept ur LOVE. been a clown for whole level to&lt;br /&gt;laugh at. Have ur own pride, [:&lt;br /&gt;know why people are calling you at the back &lt;em&gt;PRETTY&lt;/em&gt; !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-3691313469379140581?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3691313469379140581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=3691313469379140581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/3691313469379140581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/3691313469379140581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/08/today-school-was-alright-went-to-school.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-5254554285665825227</id><published>2009-07-30T20:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T20:53:36.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Reader,&lt;br /&gt;today was a luck thursday.&lt;br /&gt;because i have confident of my tomorrow force test.&lt;br /&gt;Mr Leong today never zi high. Mr Chan was the BEST today,&lt;br /&gt;MDM TAN even better, because she never punish us for been late for&lt;br /&gt;Red Cross today. THE BEST BEST things of the day was,&lt;br /&gt;my grandfather have dischage from hospital today.&lt;br /&gt;i was super happy. Shock??&lt;br /&gt;i was shock and can not take it&lt;br /&gt;because i was with him the day before he was sended to hospital,&lt;br /&gt;i told myself not to think too much, as this&lt;br /&gt;week many test is coming out, i must be force and study get promoted&lt;br /&gt;to sec4. grandpa will be dissappointed if i retain.&lt;br /&gt;so i never told anyone. but only keep it inside my heart and cry in a coner.&lt;br /&gt;i don really know my grandpa condition because only 8 same ppl are allow to &lt;br /&gt;visit him. Seem to be very serious. i was super worry and i really scare that he will just gone like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i stick to him since i was young. he dote me alot.&lt;br /&gt;even though, his was not that rich, but he will still buy he sweets,&lt;br /&gt;or all the "rubbish" i want to eat.&lt;br /&gt;Compare to my grandma, i dote him more.&lt;br /&gt;maybe because i found him have the same charastics as my family member.&lt;br /&gt;iwe spent more time together and chat, laught, having dinner. JUST 2 OF US.&lt;br /&gt;when ever i touch him, i just feel like crying.&lt;br /&gt;because he was super skinny and old. i can even see and feel this bone.&lt;br /&gt;seriouly i felt very heart pain to see that.&lt;br /&gt;everytime i when over his place, the only things i can do is to&lt;br /&gt;eat what ever he like to eat, watch wat ever tv channel he like to watch,&lt;br /&gt;listen to wat ever he want to say. this are the only things i can do.&lt;br /&gt;i love him alot. i don know how to express my love for him,&lt;br /&gt;but just bury it inside my heart just like how he use to do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-5254554285665825227?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5254554285665825227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=5254554285665825227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/5254554285665825227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/5254554285665825227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/reader-today-was-luck-thursday.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-8302432690551853329</id><published>2009-07-21T20:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:20:50.711+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU5F34SGI/AAAAAAAAA6A/QGC0rcNE8Kk/s1600-h/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Racial Harmony day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU5F34SGI/AAAAAAAAA6A/QGC0rcNE8Kk/s1600-h/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;this year,celebration was boring due to the H1N1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;but mostly whole school wear traditional clothing [: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;everyone just look amazing [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;The best outfit that i like the most was vernice, wendy and yijing clothing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;it really look good and nice. And make those 3 ladies LOOK more like a ladies and gentle [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU5F34SGI/AAAAAAAAA6A/QGC0rcNE8Kk/s1600-h/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;haha.. in fact today was a fake image of them haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yi xin l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU5F34SGI/AAAAAAAAA6A/QGC0rcNE8Kk/s1600-h/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ooks really like a malay today [: haha.. but overall her outfit fit her well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Carr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU5F34SGI/AAAAAAAAA6A/QGC0rcNE8Kk/s1600-h/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ie worn a malay costume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU5F34SGI/AAAAAAAAA6A/QGC0rcNE8Kk/s1600-h/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;, which is green in colour, she look cheerful on it [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;too bad don have the chance to take photo with them [: hopefully next year [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU5F34SGI/AAAAAAAAA6A/QGC0rcNE8Kk/s1600-h/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i have regret&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; wearing mine today, it really look fat and wired on me. walking down the street, people keep looking, just like as if i am a monster or 1900s those china girl school uniform in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcfXrAKUpI/AAAAAAAAA6w/RSL9oBabnzM/s1600-h/21072009174.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361288372948718226" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcfXrAKUpI/AAAAAAAAA6w/RSL9oBabnzM/s320/21072009174.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU6BNvaqI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/QISIDiu0qlU/s1600-h/21072009173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361276868398901922" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU6BNvaqI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/QISIDiu0qlU/s320/21072009173.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU6u_GwYI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/-qU_afvGJL0/s1600-h/21072009177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361276880685547906" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU6u_GwYI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/-qU_afvGJL0/s320/21072009177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU55BcDdI/AAAAAAAAA6I/fX7d4yxIx-I/s1600-h/21072009172.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361276866199817682" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU55BcDdI/AAAAAAAAA6I/fX7d4yxIx-I/s320/21072009172.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU5F34SGI/AAAAAAAAA6A/QGC0rcNE8Kk/s1600-h/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;can you see vernice? she look cute right. Erna have good figure, she look good on the Qi Bao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU5F34SGI/AAAAAAAAA6A/QGC0rcNE8Kk/s1600-h/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361276852469516386" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU5F34SGI/AAAAAAAAA6A/QGC0rcNE8Kk/s320/IMG_0269.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcUbkSds2I/AAAAAAAAA54/rpz8knT7C_g/s1600-h/IMG_0272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361276345238008674" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcUbkSds2I/AAAAAAAAA54/rpz8knT7C_g/s320/IMG_0272.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcU5F34SGI/AAAAAAAAA6A/QGC0rcNE8Kk/s1600-h/IMG_0269.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-8302432690551853329?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8302432690551853329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=8302432690551853329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/8302432690551853329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/8302432690551853329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/07/racial-harmony-day-this-yearcelebration.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SmcfXrAKUpI/AAAAAAAAA6w/RSL9oBabnzM/s72-c/21072009174.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-8784558745058330987</id><published>2009-06-26T00:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:56:47.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just backed home [:&lt;br /&gt;today off.&lt;br /&gt;sleep till 1pm wake up,&lt;br /&gt;wait for mummy to come back home,&lt;br /&gt;then 3.15 accompany her to&lt;br /&gt;do facial till 6plus [:&lt;br /&gt;oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;i am a good girl &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt; [:&lt;br /&gt;sit down there and wait for her&lt;br /&gt;to finish her facial [:&lt;br /&gt;after that precious came,&lt;br /&gt;meet her up,&lt;br /&gt;accompany her go for a hair cut,&lt;br /&gt;while mummy headed home alone [:&lt;br /&gt;mummy i am sorry &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;xp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that both of us find&lt;br /&gt;somewhere to slack and have&lt;br /&gt;our girls talk till 8plus [:&lt;br /&gt;we had our dinner after that&lt;br /&gt;we went back to the same place again,&lt;br /&gt;precious called one of her friend down&lt;br /&gt;too we waited for her friend for 1hour plus,&lt;br /&gt;so we played sally's spa for an hour too [:&lt;br /&gt;we when to playgroup and slack, talk, sing.&lt;br /&gt;her friend was friendly and sweet [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;he even brought us some sweet [: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today finally got some picture of precious and me [;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUIRoFSWBI/AAAAAAAAA4g/221dm5JQiAA/s1600-h/26062009119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351692831110092818" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUIRoFSWBI/AAAAAAAAA4g/221dm5JQiAA/s200/26062009119.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUIQ1QwIrI/AAAAAAAAA4I/t9_Oz51ZgM8/s1600-h/DSC04130.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351692817467974322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 150px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUIQ1QwIrI/AAAAAAAAA4I/t9_Oz51ZgM8/s200/DSC04130.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUI04C-_VI/AAAAAAAAA44/-LQkv3f7wcE/s1600-h/DSC04144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351693436690824530" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 150px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUI04C-_VI/AAAAAAAAA44/-LQkv3f7wcE/s200/DSC04144.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUI02umE2I/AAAAAAAAA4w/Ipz7ANCc1yA/s1600-h/26062009116-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351693436336870242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUI02umE2I/AAAAAAAAA4w/Ipz7ANCc1yA/s200/26062009116-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUI0i8vq3I/AAAAAAAAA4o/7gVbBVg0P4I/s1600-h/26062009117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351693431027510130" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUI0i8vq3I/AAAAAAAAA4o/7gVbBVg0P4I/s200/26062009117.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUMQV01AMI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/sPgQZWqsDug/s1600-h/26062009121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351697207075864770" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 150px; height: 200px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUMQV01AMI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/sPgQZWqsDug/s200/26062009121.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUMQPWopJI/AAAAAAAAA5I/YOtGJeew3IQ/s1600-h/DSC04129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351697205338612882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 200px; height: 150px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUMQPWopJI/AAAAAAAAA5I/YOtGJeew3IQ/s200/DSC04129.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Please don admit &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;urslf&lt;/span&gt; that you are the one i am talking about [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;i did not &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mention&lt;/span&gt; who are the one [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;this show that u are &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;admitting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;urself&lt;/span&gt; that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; are the one [: &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;oppss&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;xp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0); color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;did you just admit that  u woo ur boyfriend :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-8784558745058330987?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8784558745058330987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=8784558745058330987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/8784558745058330987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/8784558745058330987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-backed-home-today-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkUIRoFSWBI/AAAAAAAAA4g/221dm5JQiAA/s72-c/26062009119.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-5405492017249461553</id><published>2009-06-24T00:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T00:10:01.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;24/6/2009&lt;br /&gt;hmm today finally got a meet up&lt;br /&gt;with Eugenia Fanny they all.&lt;br /&gt;those er gui wanted to eat rebanchun&lt;br /&gt;so i have to change my working schedule&lt;br /&gt;because of them [:&lt;br /&gt;haha.&lt;br /&gt;but then it's ok [:&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;eugenia keep complaining about i keep&lt;br /&gt;late when ever i meeting her,&lt;br /&gt;haha.. i wouldn't blame her.&lt;br /&gt;cause that was true xP&lt;br /&gt;i don late for work for my very first half year.&lt;br /&gt;haha.. not even once.&lt;br /&gt;because i been paid [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EUGENIA IF U PAID ME FOR EVERY HOUR WE MEET UP,&lt;br /&gt;I SURE WOULDN'T LATE [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girls don get jealous that easy especially to those&lt;br /&gt;girl that woo their boyfriend. it wouldn't have good ending&lt;br /&gt;for been jealous easily [:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know who i am talking about [:&lt;br /&gt;you know; i know [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-5405492017249461553?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5405492017249461553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=5405492017249461553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/5405492017249461553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/5405492017249461553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/yes-they-finally-break-haha-2462009-hmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-7833741003609472213</id><published>2009-06-23T23:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:59:08.325+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey pees [:&lt;br /&gt;back from JP [:&lt;br /&gt;Pushed myself wake up&lt;br /&gt;early in the morning &lt;br /&gt;to go to work today at 10.15.&lt;br /&gt;SO SAD!!&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;everything was fine.&lt;br /&gt;but someone cried today,&lt;br /&gt;and they blamed on ME!!&lt;br /&gt;i am so Innocent!!&lt;br /&gt;I DID NOTHING!!&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;help up in cooking staff&lt;br /&gt;meal today [:&lt;br /&gt;i am a helpful girl ^.^&lt;br /&gt;cooked curry today.&lt;br /&gt;it was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I HELP UP TOO [:&lt;br /&gt;that curry was my lunch and dinner [:&lt;br /&gt;haha.. saving in progress.&lt;br /&gt;after work,&lt;br /&gt;meet mummy and daddy at JP&lt;br /&gt;to shop up [:&lt;br /&gt;mummy brought me a new mp3 [:&lt;br /&gt;and it was pink in colour [:&lt;br /&gt;i love it [:&lt;br /&gt;and some other things.&lt;br /&gt;after sister join us after her work&lt;br /&gt;they have their dinner and i have to sit down &lt;br /&gt;there and watch them eat [:&lt;br /&gt;dad was super funny and cute ok.&lt;br /&gt;after having his rice,&lt;br /&gt;he saw alot of ppl buying roti prata,&lt;br /&gt;he feel like eating,&lt;br /&gt;he wanted to eat ok,&lt;br /&gt;but my mummy stopped him,&lt;br /&gt;such late at night&lt;br /&gt;none of us want join him to have &lt;br /&gt;such fattening food,&lt;br /&gt;but he keep look,&lt;br /&gt;finally, he can not take it &lt;br /&gt;brought 2 because at least &lt;br /&gt;have to buy 2.&lt;br /&gt;he ate. my mummy asked him.&lt;br /&gt;is it nice,&lt;br /&gt;he don't dare to say no nice, have&lt;br /&gt;to said nice if not my mummy will scold him&lt;br /&gt;haha..he forced himself to at least eat 1&lt;br /&gt;he keep give some funny faces to tell me &lt;br /&gt;that the prata was not nice.&lt;br /&gt;so cute and funny.&lt;br /&gt;haish dad alway &lt;br /&gt;that cute and blur sometime[:&lt;br /&gt;and kind in nature.&lt;br /&gt;after that headed home [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkD7shf_PNI/AAAAAAAAA4A/H4_7UfW7ZiM/s1600-h/23062009100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkD7shf_PNI/AAAAAAAAA4A/H4_7UfW7ZiM/s200/23062009100.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350553099641502930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkD7sf6WeeI/AAAAAAAAA34/S6E8YcjhnMA/s1600-h/23062009104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkD7sf6WeeI/AAAAAAAAA34/S6E8YcjhnMA/s200/23062009104.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350553099215206882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-7833741003609472213?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7833741003609472213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=7833741003609472213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/7833741003609472213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/7833741003609472213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-pees-back-from-jp-pushed-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SkD7shf_PNI/AAAAAAAAA4A/H4_7UfW7ZiM/s72-c/23062009100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-1992366988502807263</id><published>2009-06-20T23:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T00:14:11.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Off this few days,&lt;br /&gt;and went out with darling&lt;br /&gt;this few days,&lt;br /&gt;we have movies,&lt;br /&gt;gossip about others,&lt;br /&gt;swimming and SHOPPING [:&lt;br /&gt;so happy.&lt;br /&gt;it have been long times since&lt;br /&gt;we have done at this things &lt;br /&gt;together in 2.&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;hmm..&lt;br /&gt;GSS period did not buy much things.&lt;br /&gt;so sad.&lt;br /&gt;No worries, when i get my pay,&lt;br /&gt;i sure will go for a crazy&lt;br /&gt;shop up [: haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today went to Kim Moh Aston&lt;br /&gt;to look for Justin that bird man,&lt;br /&gt;cause we just feel like changing&lt;br /&gt;environment to work in.&lt;br /&gt;but it was too far }:&lt;br /&gt;changes mind :p&lt;br /&gt;so sad. i guess justin will going to miss us x:&lt;br /&gt;it have been months since we saw each &lt;br /&gt;other. haha..&lt;br /&gt;still feel like he look like a duck. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;haha.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got a bet with yoko,&lt;br /&gt;guess how long the couple will&lt;br /&gt;last. both of us was bad.&lt;br /&gt;both never guess too long,&lt;br /&gt;i guess for a month to 2month,&lt;br /&gt;but he guess 2 to 3month.&lt;br /&gt;hopefully i win this time,&lt;br /&gt;although mahjong always lose to him,&lt;br /&gt;but this time round i wouldn't (:&lt;br /&gt;hope that they faster &lt;strong&gt;BREAK&lt;/strong&gt; [:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-1992366988502807263?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1992366988502807263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=1992366988502807263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/1992366988502807263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/1992366988502807263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/off-this-few-days-and-went-out-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-5294952931384884955</id><published>2009-06-05T01:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T01:43:42.178+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='white lies'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HEY [:&lt;br /&gt;today was the best day &lt;br /&gt;ever after since my holidays [:&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I EARN SOME TIPS TODAY !! &lt;br /&gt;HAHA &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;meet up with those few &lt;strong&gt;赌鬼&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at &lt;strong&gt;赌鬼no.1 EUGENIA CHANG&lt;/strong&gt; block &lt;br /&gt;and start gamble&lt;br /&gt;for a few hours before going &lt;br /&gt;to work..haha..&lt;br /&gt;i lost almost all of my money&lt;br /&gt;at the beginning,&lt;br /&gt;but at last i finally kill &lt;br /&gt;them all and suck their blood.&lt;br /&gt;haha.. so from today onwards i decided &lt;br /&gt;to call them blood donation company [:&lt;br /&gt;UR BLOOD SAVE MANY [:&lt;br /&gt;after that happily meet precious and&lt;br /&gt;gone for work [:&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;today was my first time&lt;br /&gt;being a cashier for the whole &lt;br /&gt;night. i was super good.&lt;br /&gt;try to push up the sale and &lt;br /&gt;give result hope that the new bird man&lt;br /&gt;(Yoko) no.2 can rise my pay [:&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;i have tried to &lt;br /&gt;promote out some steak and other expensive&lt;br /&gt;food like soup and chicken sauage combo [:&lt;br /&gt;YEA !! i am a the hero for the day??&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;ASTON SHOULD BE PLEASE TO HAVE ME THERE ^.^&lt;br /&gt;the whole i kept looking forward for the end &lt;br /&gt;of the day and see weather did i lost any &lt;br /&gt;money if not i have to pay myself.&lt;br /&gt;BUT.... the bird man no.2&lt;br /&gt;was just very very very bird and&lt;br /&gt;scare me that i lose 100over dollar &lt;br /&gt;during that 4hours. we keep counting&lt;br /&gt;the money for several times.&lt;br /&gt;at the end it was just a scan &lt;br /&gt;i was happy to hear that i did not lose&lt;br /&gt;any money but i even earn tip of 5.80&lt;br /&gt;haha!! but some bird man have just keep my&lt;br /&gt;tips [:haha..&lt;br /&gt;i guess i will not touch the cashier in the further [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO LOOK FORWARD FOR MY NEXT POST [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;xin&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;please don make me feel scare about u !!&lt;br /&gt;i don want that to happened.&lt;br /&gt;please.&lt;br /&gt;i have no more white lies for u&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-5294952931384884955?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5294952931384884955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=5294952931384884955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/5294952931384884955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/5294952931384884955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-today-was-best-day-ever-after-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-581680604615649431</id><published>2009-06-04T00:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T01:26:09.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey readers!!&lt;br /&gt;Guess wat!!&lt;br /&gt;today i was woke up&lt;br /&gt;by a heartless guy, YOKO.&lt;br /&gt;at 11.30 am.&lt;br /&gt;Oh My God!!&lt;br /&gt;just could not get a good sleep&lt;br /&gt;last night,&lt;br /&gt;due to the storming night,&lt;br /&gt;my baby boy and i just couldn't &lt;br /&gt;sleep well. He was so scare and keep &lt;br /&gt;barking and run to me. haha..&lt;br /&gt;This is when i love him the most [:&lt;br /&gt;he just cant even left me a single sec [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he woke me up and asked me to&lt;br /&gt;go 6 Avenue the other&lt;br /&gt;Astons outlet and help up.&lt;br /&gt;6 Avenue was just super far.&lt;br /&gt;i took a 1h30min bus journey &lt;br /&gt;to reach there. i almost &lt;br /&gt;vomitted in the bus. luckily&lt;br /&gt;i have a cup of Mr bean soya milk. ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Avenue outlet was super &lt;br /&gt;lack and fun maybe all of us&lt;br /&gt;are teenagers. haha..&lt;br /&gt;everyone are super friendly. [:&lt;br /&gt;but the bad things is that &lt;br /&gt;the 1st i reach there, was called&lt;br /&gt;to do washing.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE THAT!! SERIOUS!!&lt;br /&gt;haish..&lt;br /&gt;i kept stress Yoko but saying&lt;br /&gt;Justin is better. haha..&lt;br /&gt;at least he will not called me do washing &lt;br /&gt;but maybe once that all. haha&lt;br /&gt;but i feel bad the&lt;br /&gt;whole night if i do something wrong.&lt;br /&gt;maybe he was right i was spoilt by&lt;br /&gt;Justin. &lt;br /&gt;I AM SUPER HUNGRY RIGHT NOW [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hmmm. i am very happy that u still &lt;br /&gt;remember me after you had woke up from the comma ,&lt;br /&gt;and thank you for always standing by my side to help&lt;br /&gt;me clear those mess i encounter. if u think &lt;br /&gt;that meal give u a wrong&lt;br /&gt;idea of dating than i am so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;i just treat u as my big brother,&lt;br /&gt;i just have a kind of very sorry,&lt;br /&gt;concerned and sad kind of feeling toward &lt;br /&gt;u. that why i agree to have a meet up&lt;br /&gt;due to ur illness but not LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;hope that u wouldn't be come the 2nd ah han&lt;br /&gt;hope that u understand.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SiatQEBf4fI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Wvskq4b351g/s1600-h/Photo0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SiatQEBf4fI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Wvskq4b351g/s200/Photo0003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343148499391209970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-581680604615649431?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/581680604615649431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=581680604615649431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/581680604615649431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/581680604615649431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/hey-readers-guess-wat-today-i-was-woke.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SiatQEBf4fI/AAAAAAAAA3w/Wvskq4b351g/s72-c/Photo0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-3271484394526978731</id><published>2009-06-01T22:18:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T00:55:45.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Post Post Post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new post again [:&lt;br /&gt;Eugenia my no.1 fans&lt;br /&gt;club member couldn't wait&lt;br /&gt;for my new post [:&lt;br /&gt;last night sleep at 5am, &lt;br /&gt;woke up at 10am today,&lt;br /&gt;super tired!!&lt;br /&gt;meet ah xin at 12pm at&lt;br /&gt;Jurong East, then headed &lt;br /&gt;to cause way.&lt;br /&gt;REPAIR MY PHONE AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;this is 5 times i had repair&lt;br /&gt;my phone within 3months.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god!!&lt;br /&gt;all the nokia phone that i &lt;br /&gt;use in the past keep having &lt;br /&gt;problem [:&lt;br /&gt;i want to change new phone!!&lt;br /&gt;luckily they repair my phone&lt;br /&gt;on the spot for me, so that i wouldn't&lt;br /&gt;have to wait for days again [:&lt;br /&gt;hope that this will really be the &lt;br /&gt;last time. i am sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that we headed to bukit timah&lt;br /&gt;and have our late lunch [:&lt;br /&gt;we have a famous 5star chicken &lt;br /&gt;rice and a plate of stew.&lt;br /&gt;total cost him 20 dollar plus.&lt;br /&gt;haha..after that headed home [:&lt;br /&gt;end of my day [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;remember ah xin??&lt;br /&gt;that guy that i mention in&lt;br /&gt;my blog few months ago.&lt;br /&gt;that guy which i have &lt;br /&gt;bad impression of in the past.&lt;br /&gt;but actually he is a very&lt;br /&gt;thoughtful person.&lt;br /&gt;few months ago, i just knew that he is sick. he is down with some illness.&lt;br /&gt;he lost conscious &lt;br /&gt;during that period&lt;br /&gt;of time but after he woke up,&lt;br /&gt;he could not&lt;br /&gt;remember many people&lt;br /&gt;around him, but lucky he still &lt;br /&gt;remember me.haha..&lt;br /&gt;he called me and chat. &lt;br /&gt;to updated me more&lt;br /&gt;about him [: Today,&lt;br /&gt;he came to &lt;br /&gt;Singapore to do&lt;br /&gt;a full body check-up,&lt;br /&gt;and meet me for lunch [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PICTURES TIME!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SiP58K9DlzI/AAAAAAAAA3g/gGNvf9bRfnY/s1600-h/01062009093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 124px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SiP58K9DlzI/AAAAAAAAA3g/gGNvf9bRfnY/s200/01062009093.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342388395119449906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is one of  the top that i brought ytd at 77th street. this is one of&lt;br /&gt;the colour that i brought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SiP573SIxFI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/XmjfdfAUT0c/s1600-h/01062009007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 114px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SiP573SIxFI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/XmjfdfAUT0c/s200/01062009007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342388389839160402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SiP4mm23c3I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/jEEPd5RZ_ck/s1600-h/01062009008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 105px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SiP4mm23c3I/AAAAAAAAA3Q/jEEPd5RZ_ck/s200/01062009008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342386925140931442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love this top that much due to this hood. it's cute right [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SiP9RvgxDmI/AAAAAAAAA3o/CvaLkqkoUUs/s1600-h/010620090831.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SiP9RvgxDmI/AAAAAAAAA3o/CvaLkqkoUUs/s200/010620090831.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342392064245042786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-3271484394526978731?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3271484394526978731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=3271484394526978731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/3271484394526978731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/3271484394526978731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/06/post-post-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ORurB1E9chE/SiP58K9DlzI/AAAAAAAAA3g/gGNvf9bRfnY/s72-c/01062009093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4693421819042790751.post-5774089795501605014</id><published>2009-05-31T23:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T01:11:30.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blog Blog Blog.&lt;br /&gt;my 1st post of the month [:&lt;br /&gt;many said that my blog is dead.&lt;br /&gt;no new post for quite a few months.&lt;br /&gt;maybe?? haha...&lt;br /&gt;i guess they do love my post [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm..&lt;br /&gt;what should i start first??&lt;br /&gt;let's talk about today [:&lt;br /&gt;meet my darling at 1 went to &lt;br /&gt;centre to trim eyebrow;&lt;br /&gt;the china lady was best;&lt;br /&gt;keep want us to sign &lt;br /&gt;facial package;&lt;br /&gt;For a 68dollar package can explain&lt;br /&gt;for an hour, said how bad our skin are; &lt;br /&gt;how good they product are... haha..&lt;br /&gt;then no choose i have enough of it so i sign &lt;br /&gt;the package for my mum [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed to jp with darling to shop for&lt;br /&gt;wei yi birthday present before he&lt;br /&gt;going to army [:&lt;br /&gt;but in the end, we spent 100over&lt;br /&gt;dollar at 77th street&lt;br /&gt;for our clothing [:&lt;br /&gt;it have been years since&lt;br /&gt;i shop for my out fit [:&lt;br /&gt;this is the right time as it &lt;br /&gt;is GREAT SINGAPORE SALE.&lt;br /&gt;oh my god. i am going to be mad &lt;br /&gt;over this sale [: &lt;br /&gt;ket's see can i break my&lt;br /&gt;own record spent&lt;br /&gt;500 in a month time [:&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;after that mahjong time [:&lt;br /&gt;headed home at 10 [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;update u ppl more about what i brought[:&lt;br /&gt;please look forward for my next post :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4693421819042790751-5774089795501605014?l=her-sugar-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5774089795501605014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4693421819042790751&amp;postID=5774089795501605014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/5774089795501605014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4693421819042790751/posts/default/5774089795501605014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://her-sugar-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-blog-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Being-withoutlove</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02259908630505833721</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
