<?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-4818155775691603882</id><updated>2011-08-02T06:45:54.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.:[[Farie Tale To Happen]]:.</title><subtitle type='html'>Life is a journey that has yet to finish. This is the beginning.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4818155775691603882.post-9070287493609019810</id><published>2010-02-19T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T00:02:25.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YO BOOGERS!!!!!! (: (: (: LONG TIME NO TALK!!!!!! (: (: (: WA, i damn tired now.. got home from school at like 10... SIGH... I dun like going home late.. BUT.. it was worth the hassle... lately ive been rly addicted to FB... AND TTS BAD.. esp when you alr camt cope with tests and homework.. YOY. =X&lt;br /&gt;CROSS COUNTRY'S SOON!!!!! &lt;3&lt;3&lt;3 not exactly looking forward to it.. so why did i put the &lt;3 thingies??? =X RETARD! (:&lt;br /&gt;the rents just woke up and told me im killing my eyesight by doing this... HEHEHE LOLS... just in case re wondering wad im doing, im using A LAPTOP... in pitch black darkness.. HEHEHE.... AGH.&lt;br /&gt;SCREW THE DOUBLE L.&lt;br /&gt;next wk mon got test.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;ive got like 3 tests next wk? 0.0&lt;br /&gt;1. CHEMISTRY-confirm fail.&lt;br /&gt;2. CHINESE- FWFC(fail with flying colours..)&lt;br /&gt;3. AMATH- FAT(like ME) hope. i dun think ill pass.. =X&lt;br /&gt;FUSHBALLL!!!!! DONT YOU LOVE SCHOOLING., YOY...&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,'&lt;br /&gt;SIGNING OFF!!!&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;w/truckloads of boogers,&lt;br /&gt;FAT ASS &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-9070287493609019810?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/9070287493609019810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=9070287493609019810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/9070287493609019810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/9070287493609019810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2010/02/yo-boogers-long-time-no-talk-wa-i-damn.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-1856442799377369295</id><published>2009-10-27T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T19:39:15.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHOIR TRIP.. =X</title><content type='html'>im really freaking worried about the choir trip sia.. =X only 17 people outta 78 are going.. TKSS got 70+ out of 80/90... =X Mr Kwei is so disappointed that he says he will quit commonwealth choir &lt;em&gt;( YES QUIT, OMG, that means goodbye GWH ) &lt;/em&gt;and if he quits, Mr Foong will follow suit.. they come as a pair... OH GOD... i hope the no.s can like increase to like more than 60.. =X&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could go.. =X but i freaking CANT. it clashes with my camp and my holiday.. my holiday to phuket is liek 15 to 19... and my camp is 20 to 22... this happens in november.. and the choir thing is on like 16 to 20.. =X GOD... =X WHY MUST IT CLASH!!! =X i wanted to go.. =X badly.. T.T but not as badly as my phuketr trip laa.. =X but still.. T.T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I DUN WANT MR FOONG AND MR KWEI TO QUIT C'WEALTH CHOIR!!!! =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope things work out int the end.... =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-1856442799377369295?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1856442799377369295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=1856442799377369295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1856442799377369295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1856442799377369295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/choir-trip-x.html' title='CHOIR TRIP.. =X'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-1692924040977452750</id><published>2009-10-26T10:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T10:17:27.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GASTRIC FLU..</title><content type='html'>i kena on the day of the fair.. =X i think i ate something wrong.. but not there...&lt;br /&gt;went to ikea.. my mom recommended mee try stuffed salmon.. i think its cos i never try stuffed meat before so my body didnt react well with it laa.. =X&lt;br /&gt;go home le, rest awhile, felt nauseous.. but cannot vomit.. so i took a shower.. the i think the impact of the water on my back helped me to puke out what i needed to.. =X&lt;br /&gt;that day i vomited a total of 8 times.. =X really horrible.. =X&lt;br /&gt;i looked pale according to my mom.. =X&lt;br /&gt;my body basically rejected any form of food or drink... =X any anti vomiting tea or drink or anything, it was basically all puked out.. =X couldnt eat at all.. =X but felt so damn thirsty.. so i sipped some water.. but still vomit out everything.. =X&lt;br /&gt;even at night... i woke up to vomit... =X&lt;br /&gt;then the day after, i felt better.. but the moment i started to use the computer, the nausea hit me again... so i went to lie on the floor... my maid went to the nearby clinic to help me to book an appointment with the doctor.. when it was my turn, my maid came home and brought mme there.. doctor then diagnosed me with a fever of 38.1... =X reasonably low compared to my usual temperatures.. usually is 39.7.. =X&lt;br /&gt;then i went home and hibernated the whole day, only appearing for meals... =X&lt;br /&gt;today, i checked my weight! (: i lost 2 kg! (: in 2 days! (: WOOTS! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-1692924040977452750?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1692924040977452750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=1692924040977452750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1692924040977452750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1692924040977452750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/gastric-flu.html' title='GASTRIC FLU..'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-6883220405245444118</id><published>2009-10-21T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T20:33:30.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random quizzes.. (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Snow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyourainorsnowquiz/snow.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are peaceful and calm. You are able to enjoy each moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a pure, gentle spirit. People automatically trust you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a playful, adventurous spirit. You still feel like a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are able to find the joy in any situation. You are blissful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyourainorsnowquiz/"&gt;Are You Rain or Snow?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: We're Not Shrinks, But We Play Them On the Internet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are Extroverted, Agreeable and Neurotic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/thefivefactorpersonalitytest/personality.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extroversion:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have high extroversion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are outgoing and engaging, with both strangers and friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You truly enjoy being with people and bring energy into any situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enthusiastic and fun, you're the first to say "let's go"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conscientiousness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have low conscientiousness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impulsive and off the wall, you don't take life too seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, you sometimes end up regretting your snap decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, you tend to lack focus, and it's difficult for you to get important things done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agreeableness:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have high agreeableness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are easy to get along with, and you value harmony highly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helpful and generous, you are willing to compromise with almost anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give people the benefit of the doubt and don't mind giving someone a second chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neuroticism:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have medium neuroticism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're generally cool and collected, but sometimes you do panic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little worries or problems can consume you, draining your energy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your life is pretty smooth, but there's a few emotional bumps you'd like to get rid of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Openness to experience:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your openness to new experiences is low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a pretty conservative person, and you favor what's socially acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You think that change for novelty's sake is a very bad idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While some may see this as boring, many see you as dependable and wise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/thefivefactorpersonalitytest/"&gt;The Five Factor Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: Quizzes and Tests and Memes, Oh My!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Dark Red Rose&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolorroseareyouquiz/dark-red-rose.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You represent unconscious beauty and deep passion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your vibe: sophisticated and worldly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falling in love with you is: wildly carnal and forbidden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorroseareyouquiz/"&gt;What Color Rose Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: Quizzes and Tests and Memes, Oh My!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Joyful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoujoyfulquiz/joyful.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have quite a bit of joy in your life. Sometimes you just stop and realize how beautiful your life is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know those moments where everything is peaceful and perfect? Well, you have a few of those - and you could use more of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to get rid of as much stress and noise as possible in your life. True joy comes from true simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, try to develop an attitude of gratitude in your life. It's a lot easier to be joyful when you're thankful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoujoyfulquiz/"&gt;Are You Joyful?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: Quizzes and Tests and Memes, Oh My!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Believe that Love is Devotion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/therosetest/roses.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you think of love, you think of committing to one person for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In love, you see things how they could be. You are wrapped up in your own dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are in love, you want the whole world to know it. You don't hold back with letting people know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are somewhat patient in love. You can wait for the right person, but once you have found the right one, you're very impatient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/therosetest/"&gt;The Rose Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: Our Quizzes Weren't Written By Bored 12 Year Olds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Personality is Very Rare (INFP)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howrareisyourpersonalityquiz/personality.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your personality type is dreamy, romantic, elegant, and expressive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only about 5% of all people have your personality, including 6% of all women and 4% of all men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are Introverted, Intuitive, Feeling, and Perceiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howrareisyourpersonalityquiz/"&gt;How Rare Is Your Personality?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: We'll Tell You The Truth... Someone Has To!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Strawberry Ice Cream&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatflavoricecreamareyouquiz/strawberry.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit shy and sensitive, you are sweet to the core.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You often find yourself on the outside looking in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insightful and pensive, you really understand how the world works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are most compatible with chocolate chip ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatflavoricecreamareyouquiz/"&gt;What Flavor Ice Cream Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: We'll Tell You The Truth... Someone Has To!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks a bunch man! (: first time someone tells me im shy.. (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Blueberry Flavored Popsicle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatflavorpopsicleareyouquiz/blueberry.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very unusual person. For you, summer is all about adventure and travel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are brilliant and bright. Your mind is always sharp and working at full capacity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You seek out new and different experiences. You get bored very easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very creative. Of all of the types, you're the most likely to invent a new popsicle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatflavorpopsicleareyouquiz/"&gt;What Flavor Popsicle Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: Cheaper Than a Therapist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"bright and brilliant" == explain 22/100 for maths.. =X &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Career Personality: Quiet, Service-Oriented, and Practical&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/quickanddirtycareertest/isfp.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Ideal Careers:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chef&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Concierge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esthetician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forest Ranger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gardener &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geologist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jewelry designer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pediatrician&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/quickanddirtycareertest/"&gt;The Quick and Dirty Career Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: We're Not Shrinks, But We Play Them On the Internet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quiet. I AGREE! (: JKJK trhe whole world knows how "quiet", not the inverted comas, i am.. (: &lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Black and White Cookie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofcookieareyouquiz/black-and-white-cookie.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're often conflicted in life, and you feel pulled in two opposite directions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're good, you're sweet as sugar. And when you're bad, you're wicked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofcookieareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind of Cookie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: Waste Time at Work!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Chocolate Shake&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatflavorshakeareyouquiz/chocolate.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a total hedonist. You are drawn to pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an expressive, over the top person. You're naturally dramatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person who always chooses quality over quantity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's too short to not have optimal experiences. You're proud of being picky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatflavorshakeareyouquiz/"&gt;What Flavor Shake Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: Discover the Parts of Your Personality that Have Been Hiding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i AM picky.. (: i admit.. =X but only towards food.. (:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Autumn Sense is Touch&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourautumnsensequiz/touch.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very tactile, physical person. Your favorite fall activities revolve around doing something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whether you're going for a hike, cooking Thanksgiving dinner, or decorating for Halloween, you like to keep moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like the feel of crisp fall air as well as you like the feel of a roaring fire at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You like invigorating mornings, perfect afternoons, and cozy nights. Whatever feeling fall brings to you, you embrace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourautumnsensequiz/"&gt;What's Your Autumn Sense?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: Discover the Parts of Your Personality that Have Been Hiding&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Are Irresistible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/worldsshortestpersonalitytest/red.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are sexy, powerful, and bold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're full of passion and energy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes this passion has a dark side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel most alive when you're seducing someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You never fail to get someone's attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're quick minded, but you're also quick to lose your temper!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/worldsshortestpersonalitytest/"&gt;The World's Shortest Personality Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: Learn Something Surprising About Yourself&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first line:disagree&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second line: agree&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third line &amp; fourth line:false&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rest of the lines: true (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-6883220405245444118?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6883220405245444118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=6883220405245444118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6883220405245444118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6883220405245444118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/random-quizzes.html' title='random quizzes.. (:'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-4338367364569170918</id><published>2009-10-21T18:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:01:11.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MUSCLE ACHEEE!</title><content type='html'>ARGH. MUSCLE ACHEEEE!!! NOOOOO!!!! =X&lt;br /&gt;i got the stupid fishcaking thing on my calves, neck(0.o YES THE NECK) and on my shoulders and back.. =X ARGH... =X&lt;br /&gt;gonna do trade w/ Pearlyn.. (: i massage her, she massage me! (: LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OHYEA! (: need to scream out something&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU YUKEI FOR YOUR PREZZIE!!! I LOVE ITTT!!! I LOVE YOU!!! MMUAH!!! MUAH!!! MUAHH!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;her prezzie damn cutE!&lt;br /&gt;it has this cute piccie of a guy running away from a heart (awww)&lt;br /&gt;CHASE THE GUYY!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;YEAHH!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;and its like pleather with velvet.. AAHHH!! (: I LOVE ITT!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;THANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOU YUKEIII!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;i owe you a prezzie i do.. =X&lt;br /&gt;IM SO SORRY! =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-4338367364569170918?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4338367364569170918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=4338367364569170918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4338367364569170918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4338367364569170918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/muscle-acheee.html' title='MUSCLE ACHEEE!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-7387893428120000417</id><published>2009-10-20T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T16:08:06.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BIRTHDAY! (:</title><content type='html'>ITS COMING ITS COMING ITS COMING ITS COMINNG!!! (: YEAHYEAHYEAH!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to say THANK YOU to Karmen, Pearlyn, Liwen, Camellia &amp;amp; Yifei for taking time and effort to get me a gift... (:&lt;br /&gt;and i'd like to say I LOVE IT! (:&lt;br /&gt;and i was just in need of a moisturiser! (:&lt;br /&gt;and it looks FREAKING expensive... =X&lt;br /&gt;did it cost a lot? =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU PEOPLE!!!&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU SO SO SO MUCH! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the smell of the lotion is not overcloying and it leaves a wash of scent on your hands even an hour has gone by.. =X and its NOT greasy at all!! (:&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE IT! (:&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU SOSOSOSOSO MUCH! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-7387893428120000417?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7387893428120000417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=7387893428120000417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7387893428120000417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7387893428120000417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-birthday.html' title='MY BIRTHDAY! (:'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-2389791780111478631</id><published>2009-09-16T17:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:32:27.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM QUIZZES!!! (: WOOTS!!! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Carbs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouproteincarbsorfatquiz/carbs.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very energetic and seductive person. You tend to be driven by your impulses, and people often find you tempting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Often your energy is brief and almost manic. You have a lot of ups and downs if you're not careful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you take care of yourself, you feel alert, balanced, and satisfied. You can live a very balanced life if you play your cards right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you don't take care of yourself, your life is a nightmare. You can be moody, cranky, and unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouproteincarbsorfatquiz/"&gt;Are You Protein, Carbs, or Fat?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/"&gt;Blogthings: We're Not Shrinks, But We Play Them On the Internet&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 48% Girly&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howgirlyareyouquiz/girly-3.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a little girly, a little boyish, and probably a whole lot indie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have your own unique style, and it pretty much defies gender lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howgirlyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Girly Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/"&gt;Blogthings: Cheaper Than a Therapist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not a Jealous Bone in Your Body&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouajealouswomanquiz/not-jealous.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're secure, trusting, and giving with friends and lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you may have been hurt before, you've bounced back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're generally happy with your life - and no one's grass is greener than yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word of caution: some may see your lack of jealousy as indifference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouajealouswomanquiz/"&gt;Are You A Jealous Woman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/"&gt;Blogthings: If Quizzes Are Outlawed, Only Outlaws Will Take Quizzes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="middle"  style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Disliking Science Says You Are Outgoing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoesyourleastfavoriteschoolsubjectsayaboutyouquiz/science.png" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are outgoing, communicative, and an eloquent thinker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, science is too cut and dried. You can't imagine spending all that time alone with your projects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're much more concerned with what could be than what is. You like all of life's shades of gray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You prefer collaborating to working alone. You get a lot of ideas and inspiration from others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourleastfavoriteschoolsubjectsayaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Least Favorite School Subject Say About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/"&gt;Blogthings: 100's of Fun, Free Quizzes and 3 Stupid Ones&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MY BEAUTY ELEMENT IS FIRE!!! (: SOME FUNNY LANGUAGE, NOT PUTTING THE QUIZ IN MY BLOG.. (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="middle" style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: black; FONT-SIZE: 14ptfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Not a Jerk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouajerkquiz/jerk-2.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You treat everyone as fairly as possible. You think it's important to be good to people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may feel like being rude at times, but you hold back. You are civilized.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you are considerate, you don't go overboard. You only show others the same respect you'd expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those who want to take advantage of you may accuse you of being a jerk, but in truth, they're the real jerks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouajerkquiz/"&gt;Are You a Jerk?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/"&gt;Blogthings: Cheaper Than a Therapist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="2" width="350" align="center"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bg align="middle" style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: black; FONT-SIZE: 14ptfont-family:Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Have a Choleric Temperament&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/choleric.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a person of great enthusiasm - easily excited by many things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsatisfied by the ordinary, you are reaching for an epic, extraordinary life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You want the best. The best life. The best love. The best reputation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You posses a sharp and keen intellect. Your mind is your primary weapon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strong willed, nothing can keep you down. Your energy can break down any wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're an instantly passionate person - and this passion gives you an intoxicating power over others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At your worst, you are a narcissist. Full of yourself and even proud of your faults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stubborn and opinionated, you know what you think is right. End of discussion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit of a misanthrope, you often see others as weak, ignorant, and inferior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whattempermentareyouquiz/"&gt;What Temperament Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com/"&gt;Blogthings: Our Quizzes Weren't Written By Bored 12 Year Olds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wth? MISANTHROPE? (: no way!!! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Medium Maintenance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouhighmaintenancequiz/medium-maintenance.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like everyone else, you have some things you are particular about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not too annoying about it, and you're able to go with the flow most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've learned to stand your ground on what matters but also make compromises from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have good taste. Too bad not everyone shares it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouhighmaintenancequiz/"&gt;Are You High Maintenance?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogthings.com"&gt;Blogthings: Our Quizzes Weren't Written By Bored 12 Year Olds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-2389791780111478631?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2389791780111478631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=2389791780111478631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2389791780111478631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2389791780111478631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/09/random-quizzes-woots.html' title='RANDOM QUIZZES!!! (: WOOTS!!! (:'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-4345414581675451363</id><published>2009-05-29T08:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T08:53:37.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARRGH</title><content type='html'>i made jodie a pressie but i forgot to bring!! ARRRGH.AGH.AGH.AGH.AGH.&lt;br /&gt;so dumb.dumb.dumb.dumb.dumb.&lt;br /&gt;i did a very long zuo wen but i never bring. ihope LL dont kill me!!! =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-4345414581675451363?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4345414581675451363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=4345414581675451363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4345414581675451363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4345414581675451363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/arrgh.html' title='ARRGH'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-5317662693446815452</id><published>2009-05-27T11:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T11:21:39.713+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ENGLISH CLASS POST</title><content type='html'>i'm actually blogging in english class.. LAWL. i usually too lazy to blog one... also not allowed.. WALAO everyday study like siao lor!! =X my dad forcing my to study from 8-11.30 for weekdays and from morn to night on weekends. ARRGH.ARRGH.AGH.AGH.AGH&lt;br /&gt;MAYUN.&lt;br /&gt;after exams still stufdy until iliddat.&lt;br /&gt;iwanna go youtube!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna blog!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna sleep early!&lt;br /&gt;i wanna do as i please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CANT WAIT FOR THE SALE THIS SUN!!! (: HEEHEE AHHH!(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye darlings! thanks for keeping my blog alive while i was gone! p.sc oni got 5 mins left tts why type so little oni... =X i heart y'all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-5317662693446815452?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5317662693446815452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=5317662693446815452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5317662693446815452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5317662693446815452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/05/english-class-post.html' title='ENGLISH CLASS POST'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-8351938307567432413</id><published>2009-03-05T20:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T20:26:18.089+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREAKY MUCH?!?!?!</title><content type='html'>ok... so basically this was what i saw.. i saw a lady dressed in a turquoise blue tube top... her dress was barely covering her bottom... then when you see the thighs, you can see the flabbiness and cellilute hanging on her thighs.. UGH... i have fat thighs but at least i dont like to show lor... she was wearing those 5-6 inch silver heels that give you blisters... and her tube was down 4cm down her armpit area... first thing i thought when she came on the train... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOOKERRR!!~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;like seriously... WHAT THE HECKK?!?!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;  i was... speechless... she then proceeded to sit on the floor... with her body facing the door... she sat ON THE FLOOR at the doorway area laa... so there she was, exposing her undies to the whole wide world.. i had to remind her that the doors were opening at dover... afer like 8 mins, she finally noticed her undies were exposed... so she took her clear plastic handbag and cover herself with that.. like == she also damn inconsiderate laa.. she took her handphone ( jiayu last time hp model only blue colour one) and blasted the song bleeding love at full volume.. INCONSIDERATE!!!!~ i saw people sleeping in the train!!! even if she no speakeer, she should have mere commonsense to play it at its lowest volume!!! she also got nothing to show one lor... she was like a grown woman and her chest ( for her age group) was considered damn small laa she doesnt have those voluptuous curves still dare to wear until liddat... freaky.. alot of people in the train purposely ignored her.. i noticced every old man, young man's expression typical. glance, smirk, shuffle away and treat her as non existent... her hair got split ends also... looked damaged and dry from hairdryer and perming and dyeing... typical... ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-8351938307567432413?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8351938307567432413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=8351938307567432413' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/8351938307567432413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/8351938307567432413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/03/freaky-much.html' title='FREAKY MUCH?!?!?!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-2276622244425838234</id><published>2009-02-21T15:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T15:36:17.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUIZZES... (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Fierce Femme&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouadaringwomanquiz/fierce-femme.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a wild side, and you aren't afraid to bring it out when the time is right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you also know when to hang back and keep your "crazy chick" persona in check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact, some of your friends may be surprised to find out how far you can take it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may look mild mannered, but it's all an act!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouadaringwomanquiz/"&gt;Are You a Daring Woman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 80% Extrovert, 20% Introvert&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouanextrovertorintrovertquiz/extrovert.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are as outgoing as they come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The life of the party, you're friends with everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a people person, and you are quite the entertainer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love being around a crowd and acting spontaneously&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouanextrovertorintrovertquiz/"&gt;Are You An Extrovert or An Introvert?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 12% Shy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howshyareyouquiz/shy-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You aren't shy at all, in fact, you're quite outgoing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are comfortable in almost any social situation, no matter how awkward or difficult it may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can make conversation easily, and you know how to focus on other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If anything, you're the type of person who can put someone shy at ease.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howshyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Shy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 95% Pure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/the100questionpuritytest/pure-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so pure ... you make a nun look like a whore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot of life's dark side left for you to experience... if you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/the100questionpuritytest/"&gt;The 100 Question Purity Test&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 92% Pure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howpureareyouquiz/pure-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so innocent, it's almost like you're not human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person people feel bad cursing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you may be inexperienced, you're not easy to corrupt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking this test is probably the naughtiest thing you've done in a while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howpureareyouquiz/"&gt;How Pure Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Spring!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatseasonwomanareyouquiz/spring.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopeful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fresh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Airy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatseasonwomanareyouquiz/"&gt;What Season Woman Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Cute-Sexy!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyoucuteorsexyquiz/cute-sexy.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are definitely attractive, and you have an interesting mix of sexiness and cuteness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are both hot and quirky. Gorgeous and silly. Charming and natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are not so in-your-face sexy that you're unapproachable. You tone things down a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More than anything else, you are real and genuine. And that makes you truly captivating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyoucuteorsexyquiz/"&gt;Are You Cute or Sexy?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-2276622244425838234?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2276622244425838234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=2276622244425838234' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2276622244425838234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2276622244425838234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/quizzes.html' title='QUIZZES... (:'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-6905100536621679635</id><published>2009-02-14T20:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:14:12.765+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAMPPP!!!!! &lt;3</title><content type='html'>i hate camps..&lt;br /&gt;  i love camps...&lt;br /&gt;geesh i cant make up my mind... to me camps means one thing...  either bonding time or the time when people see thru me.. (:&lt;br /&gt;i mean it when i tell people i aint no saint... (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;let me list out my flaws&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. im irritating&lt;br /&gt;2. i have a hot temper&lt;br /&gt;3. im REAL impatient&lt;br /&gt;4. sometimes i really dont give a damn abt what other people other than those close to me say&lt;br /&gt;5. sometimes i cry real easily but i control&lt;br /&gt;6. my voice is real loud&lt;br /&gt;7.i can be damn inconsiderate.. =X&lt;br /&gt;8.i try to avoid it but i lie at times... but nnot frequently.. i hate that flaw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, yeah.. so these are some of my flaws.. thats why i say im not saintly... and i dont WANNA be a saint.. can you imagine associating with someone who scolds you for a simple word like walao and KNS?&lt;br /&gt;ICANTTTT!!! [:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok back to the topic!!! (: u noe the teachers complained that someone screamed the first nite? thing is, i think it was me... i screamed very loud on our way back from the toilet... cos i saw i freaking frog.. and it was about 10 freaking cm long!!! and in the toilet got peopel scream cos our toilet the canal thing was flooded and there were cockroaches in the toilet... there was one fat oneabout 3 cm... there were 2 long stick like one about 1 cm long..&lt;br /&gt;SCARY...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the dorm at night was at first damn warm so everybody wear fbt go sleep... but i wore trackies... then i woke up at 5.23 freezing... i was so cold my teeth were nearly chattering... it was a good thing when it came to showerr time though... ppeople all say water cold i say water warm... the they were like wth?! so i explained the situation laa... (:&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah.. OUR DORM GOT AIRCON!!!! HAHAHAHAH!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i heard SOMEONE peeked into the girls shower... a guy... i know who but im not saing names... someone told me... scary... let me make this clear...&lt;br /&gt;i cant stand people who cant accept the INTIMATE privacy of people... this is pure disrespect... i was super shocked laa.. came from a person i didnt expect to do... =X im seriously speechless... then duno who he looked at... im freaked...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have something to apologise about... i was super irritating at th e camp.. i kept complaining instead of seeing the good in life... for that im pissed at myself.. well... yeah..  (:&lt;br /&gt;i was pissed at the campfire laa i wanted my shower.,.. i could smell my BO!!!! that was BADDD!!! i think im smelly.. (: but i dont mind... (: that was when my irritatingnessity meter went up to full... gaurav and pearlyn, i actually thank u all for telling me to keep quiet then.. i would also tell myself to shut the freak up... so i understand well... yeah. .(:&lt;br /&gt;gheeesh im borng... ok ima end here.. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-6905100536621679635?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6905100536621679635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=6905100536621679635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6905100536621679635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6905100536621679635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/camppp-3.html' title='CAMPPP!!!!! &lt;3'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-6578405457555164282</id><published>2009-02-03T18:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:56:51.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HALLELUJAHHH!!!!</title><content type='html'>OMGGG!!! UNEXPECTED MUCH!!!! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;I GOT INTO SYF!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (: HALLELUJAH!!! THANK YOU PEOPLE THANK YOU EVERYONE THANKYOUTHANKYOUTHANKYOU!!! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;  i tot i wouldnt get in i went sharp at the "poi ki" baoyi told me... (: AZRINA GOT IN TOOO!!!!! JODIE I BET WILLL GET IN AT THE NEXT ROUND!!!! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;  oh yea today drama was fun... (: we did random toking and toking gibberish... the random toking was fun... someone says sth then the partner says sth to continue the person's sentence... was damn random laa...this was how the conv. went...&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________&lt;br /&gt;M:i&lt;br /&gt;Y:am&lt;br /&gt;M:green&lt;br /&gt;Y:green? HAHA&lt;br /&gt;Y:contacts&lt;br /&gt;M:spectacles&lt;br /&gt;Y:teardrops&lt;br /&gt;M:on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;Y:teardrops on my guitar? taylor swift&lt;br /&gt;M:love story&lt;br /&gt;Y: wedding&lt;br /&gt;M:ring&lt;br /&gt;_____________________________________&lt;br /&gt;seriously random rite? i noe... LOL...&lt;br /&gt;today choir was super tense laa.. mr foong auditioned everyone one by one... scary!!! only two sec 2's got in... only 12 out of the WHOLE soprano section passed.. i only passed cos my reaction damn slow... after i finishedsinging then i panic... LOL.... slow motion... =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-6578405457555164282?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6578405457555164282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=6578405457555164282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6578405457555164282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6578405457555164282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/02/hallelujahhh.html' title='HALLELUJAHHH!!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-1551480978122763565</id><published>2009-01-29T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T17:33:43.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LITTLEMISSLAUGH [:</title><content type='html'>i love scaring people mann!!! today we painted the dustbin... (: i went to wash the brushes and my hand tio paint!!! the whole hand... somemore canot wash off... so i went into class to scare people... you know the signature shake both hand and head move? yea that one... i did that... haha.... people started taking pictures... (: it was damn fun laa!!! (: i had to use thinner to get it off... =X then my hand became damn fair!!! ARRRGHH.... i hate fair skin!!! i want tan skin!!! talking about white right, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Barry painted his fingernails white with the paint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... but it ended up looking PALE pink... hehehe... i help him paint some.. LOL&lt;br /&gt;  people followed my lead and painted their hands so the paint cannot come off ... WUAHAHAHAHA... i used thinner to clean my hands!!! (: hehehe all complaining... SOFUN!!!!  im evil i know.. (: ITS MY PRIDE AND JOYYY but seriously not my fault and they did a good job laa, cos they did the hand prints on the bin.. so for that, APPLAUD THEMMM!!!! (: they were brave to try it... oh yea, aafter painting his nails white and scratching his head, Barry's hair suddenly became white... i hope he can was off laa... =X haha&lt;br /&gt;  NYAA!!! today the dance very confusing... 2/4 jasmine tio.. i her partner so i also tio saboed to dance... walao damn paseh laa... i walk wrong place, and i kept laughing lor.. (: haha i was hoping that will not tio chosen... i forgot about my partner... DANGG!!! ENG SOON AND AVERY DANCE VERY CUTEE!!!! haha...&lt;br /&gt;  CNY!!! i got 100+ this year... almost abt the same laa.. only lesser by a bit laa.. oh well... money doesnt matter... MUCH... to me (:&lt;br /&gt;  i broke my mirrore yeaterday... FUN!!! (: but it wasnt on puyrpose.. (:oh well... (: i'll post the pics another day... (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-1551480978122763565?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1551480978122763565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=1551480978122763565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1551480978122763565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1551480978122763565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/littlemisslaugh.html' title='LITTLEMISSLAUGH [:'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-8434303485036074631</id><published>2009-01-22T16:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T16:34:51.563+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEY PEOPLEE!!!</title><content type='html'>heyheyhey!!! (: sorry so long never update... sectwo so BUSY!!! i brought chewing gum to school today...(: hehehe that was my last packet.. .(: hehe... i bring cos anyway at home i cant finish.. can you believe it's been on my table for TWO MONTHS?! and i still have a packet of mentos gum... but that one i want for myself... hehehe... (: my bro hasnt even touched his!!! i can keep gum and chocolates for damn long one... i barely eat one lor... =X i still have one whole container of chocolates from my uncle's wedding last year!!! =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;So people, PLEASE HELP ME EAT!!!!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, i had a rather bad day at school today... today when i walked down the rows of tables, i walked fast ma so my bottom shook a lot... i cant help it that my body is not proportionate wad!!! i try control before... look like penguin walking lor... then when i heck care and power walk i look liddat lor... =X but then &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SOMEONEE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#000000;"&gt;had to make fun of me... im not saying names... and i dont bear grudges... after the science period, i tried to grin and bear it.. but cannot ren liao... so i told some of my friends... they told me to go scold the person... i didnt have the heart to do such a thing... so i told myself... " relax... what matters is what you think of yourself... " but i in the end cannot liao... so i go tell that person directly to the face that i didnt like what he did during the lesson...[when in doubt of a person's gender, refer to the person as a he so im not saying names... might also be a she] ya la... so matter resolved, im happy person happy, everybody happy... (: haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-8434303485036074631?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8434303485036074631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=8434303485036074631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/8434303485036074631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/8434303485036074631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-peoplee.html' title='HEY PEOPLEE!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-3596805537642551860</id><published>2009-01-08T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T21:10:47.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NYAA</title><content type='html'>WALAO... we got V. for NYAA... CRAP... instead of a briefing he called us all losers and lazy people.. HUH!!!... we'll prove him wrong!!! u know what? during the briefing instead of talking about NYAA he was talking about cross country... not like cross country is bad laa.. but WTH we are supposed to be losing weight not sitting on the damn floor listening to some stories!!! like okayyy...&lt;br /&gt; oh yea!!!today all those people who didnt wear PE tio pumpng position down... TORTURE LOR... poor jonathan the leg injured without a word of complaint he just sit there doing the pumping position... must be pain laa.. nitro was TREMBLING... poor people... GARR... V. so WTH lor... no wonder so many people dont like him... him and his "desire" and "passion" and... yea you know the rest... i pity th cross country ppl sia... if there's anyone here who like V., pls dont be offended i tend to be too direct at times in what i say... =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-3596805537642551860?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3596805537642551860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=3596805537642551860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3596805537642551860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3596805537642551860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2009/01/nyaa.html' title='NYAA'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-222474294738390064</id><published>2008-12-29T11:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T11:08:00.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHRISTMAS!!!</title><content type='html'>its not like its today like uh duhh... but i was late in posting this and for it im rlyu sorry... =X SORRY FOLKS how'd u spend ure christmas? i went to an old folks home to spend christmas with them..&lt;br /&gt;poor people&lt;br /&gt;T.T&lt;br /&gt;i performed a song with my bro.. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yLE8EY0gMX4&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yLE8EY0gMX4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel sorry for 'em...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-222474294738390064?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/222474294738390064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=222474294738390064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/222474294738390064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/222474294738390064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='CHRISTMAS!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-3493878147613707158</id><published>2008-12-16T17:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T17:17:16.338+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 4% Nerdy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/hownerdyareyouquiz/nerd-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are definitely not nerdy - in fact, you probably don't know any nerds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You probably care a little too much about your image. No one will know if you secretly watch Star Trek reruns!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/hownerdyareyouquiz/"&gt;How Nerdy Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-3493878147613707158?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3493878147613707158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=3493878147613707158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3493878147613707158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3493878147613707158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/you-are-4-nerdy-you-are-definitely-not.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-3040993966286481978</id><published>2008-12-08T14:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T14:46:33.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another quiz... =X</title><content type='html'>SIGH... got saboed by Karmen... haha... oh well... it seems fun... (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;RULES&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Each participant of this quiz needs to start off with 10 wierd things/habits/little known facts about him/herself as well as state the rules clearly.At the end you need to choose 10 names to be tagged and list their names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;CONTENT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;1- erm.. i think the destructo one everyone know rite? hmmm... OH I KNOW!!! i like to play the recorder by ear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;2-my eyesight degree is 869.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;3-i know i said i hate pink so i correct myself. i hate MOST SHADES OF PINK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;4-i have a really hot temper if you manage to anger me but trust me its NOT EASY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;5-i "bite" people hard when i quarrel. i dont bite literally laa... =X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;6-im happy-go-lucky. so i forgive and forget easily... but that doesnt mean im easy to mess with. if you go over the top, try as i might, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i wont forgive you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;. So dont mess with me... (:&lt;/span&gt; wahey, im not perfect(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;7-i can emo up till a day if things get really bad... but generally i emo only for 5 mins on a norm bad day.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;8-i love being messy... but i get forced to clean my room... AWWWWW... =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;9-i am more emo at night... =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;10- if i see people or kids acting spoilt and stuff, i pray for them in my heart... =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;OK PEOPLE TO SABOOOOO HEEHEHEEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i sabo-&gt;Lynn, Liwen,Camellia,Pearlyn,Azrina,Jingwen,Jodie,Chloe,Wenyenn,Yehlin&lt;br /&gt;PSPS Karmen i wanted to sabo you but u saboed me for this so u did it alr... AWWWW.. =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-3040993966286481978?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3040993966286481978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=3040993966286481978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3040993966286481978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3040993966286481978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/another-quiz-x.html' title='Another quiz... =X'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-3328113028442335420</id><published>2008-12-07T18:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T18:41:48.374+08:00</updated><title type='text'>quizzes.. ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Hands Say About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoyourhandssayaboutyouquiz/hands.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are logical, analytical, and rational. You have good verbal skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flexible and broad minded, you can fit in to any situation. There's no telling where your life will take you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consistent and reliable, you like to count on structure and routine in your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your emotions tend to be nervous and potent. Your energy - both positive and negative - deeply impacts your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoyourhandssayaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Do Your Hands Say About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Very Good Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/very-good-girl.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are 90% Good and 10% Bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a perfect angel - almost impossibly so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you ever feel like being a little bad?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouagoodgirlorabadgirlquiz/"&gt;Are You a Good Girl or a Bad Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are a Romantic Realist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouaromanticgirlorrealisticgirlquiz/romantic-realist.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so you fall in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that love isn't like a greeting card...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet you can always find a greeting card to describe your feelings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girly yet independent, dreamy yet serious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almost any guy can find balance with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouaromanticgirlorrealisticgirlquiz/"&gt;Are You a Romantic or Realistic Girl?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You are Barefoot!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofwomensshoeareyouquiz/barefoot.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a total free spirit, go with the flow girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't be restricted by shoes for very long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And unsurprisingly, the same goes for men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your match is out there - and he's as carefree as you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofwomensshoeareyouquiz/"&gt;What Kind Of Women's Shoe Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Inner Pop Princess Is Beyonce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whosyourinnerpopprincessquiz/princess.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tonight I'll be your naughty girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm callin all my girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna turn this party out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you want my body."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got the talent, looks, and attitude to get to the top of the charts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whosyourinnerpopprincessquiz/"&gt;Who's Your Inner Pop Princess?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What Your Latte Says About You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatdoesyourlattesayaboutyouquiz/latte.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very decadent in all aspects of your life. You never scale back, and you always live large.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a very frivolous person. You don't take anything too seriously. Why should you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intense and energetic, you aren't completely happy unless you are bouncing off the walls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have a healthy relationship with caffeine. You're definitely not dependent on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a child at heart, and you don't ever miss the opportunity to do something playful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are deep and thoughtful, but you are never withdrawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatdoesyourlattesayaboutyouquiz/"&gt;What Does Your Latte Say About You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Very Approachable&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouapproachablequiz/approachable-1.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can talk to anyone, and it shows. People are eager to start conversations with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are open and friendly. You are willing to connect with almost anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While it's great to be approachable, there is such a thing as too approachable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually someone will try to take advantage of you. Don't be afraid to say no or end an awkward conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouapproachablequiz/"&gt;Are You Approachable?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Cameo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatcolororangeareyouquiz/cameo.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are understanding and very empathetic. It's easy for you to see where people are coming from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find so much joy from other people. You're a social butterfly, and you wouldn't live any other way.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't tend to have acquaintances. Everyone is your friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all of your friends tend to be friends. You have a knack for bringing very different people together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolororangeareyouquiz/"&gt;What Color Orange Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 12% Spoiled&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouspoiledquiz/spoiled-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are definitely not spoiled. You've worked hard for what you have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down to earth and grounded, you don't need a lot to make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouspoiledquiz/"&gt;Are You Spoiled?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 92% Pure&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howpureareyouquiz/pure-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so innocent, it's almost like you're not human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of person people feel bad cursing around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you may be inexperienced, you're not easy to corrupt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking this test is probably the naughtiest thing you've done in a while!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howpureareyouquiz/"&gt;How Pure Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Occasionally a Narcissist&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouanarcissistquiz/narcissist-2.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you have healthy self esteem, you're really not that full of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compared to most people, you're quite humble!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though occasionally, you can't help and reflect on how great you are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing wrong with being proud of yourself - as long as you don't let it go to your head!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouanarcissistquiz/"&gt;Are You a Narcissist?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Great Liar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouagoodliarquiz/liar-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can pretty much pull anything over on anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are an expert liar, even if you don't lie very often.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouagoodliarquiz/"&gt;Are You a Good Liar?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Love Style is Agape&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourlovestylequiz/agape.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are a caring, kind, and selfless partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unsurprisingly, your love style is the most rare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are willing to sacrifice your world for your sweetie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except it doesn't really feel like sacrifice to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you, nothing feels better than giving to the one you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourlovestylequiz/"&gt;What's Your Love Style?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 10% Selfish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howselfishareyouquiz/selfish-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, you're a warm, caring considerate person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just make sure to get your way sometimes. There's a fine line between unselfish and pushover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howselfishareyouquiz/"&gt;How Selfish Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are an "It Girl"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouanitgirlquiz/it-1.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're outgoing, friendly, and charismatic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are aware of your image, and you are constantly improving yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're definitely the type of girl people love to be around!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouanitgirlquiz/"&gt;Are You An "It Girl"?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-3328113028442335420?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3328113028442335420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=3328113028442335420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3328113028442335420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3328113028442335420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/quizzes.html' title='quizzes.. ^^'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-5396302826278925235</id><published>2008-12-07T15:18:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T16:55:23.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Camp at KL... (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;OK&lt;/span&gt; im officially back in Singaporew with a neck ache, a shoulder ache, arm ache and thigh ache... but you know what? it's worth the pain... i really enjoyed the camp... (: depite its twists.. (: on the first day we got lost... in KL... the GPS misleaded us... like... WTH?! i dun like the GPS... other ppl got there by latest 3 or 4+ but we got there at 5... == all the meals were provided... 5* meals... xDD but the food was... soso... the boiled veggies were CRAPPP... it was all buffet so i have no one to blame but myself... haha i see the meat look very substandard so i eat veggies only... for abt 3 days... and... I LSOT 1 KGGGG!!! AGGHHHH!!! YAYAYAYAYAYYY!!!~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we went archery... i hit the bullseye ONCE!!!! AGGHHH!!!!some i hit the person who was next to me the target... heehee.. im pathetic i noe... =X but i ended up with an arm ache... HEEHAAW... that day i also went bowling... i didnt have socks so i ended up with a big blister... == and this time my ball went to the edge of the gutter and amazingly it rolled to the center of the lane... AGGHHH!!! xDD very WTH lor... xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;third day we went to sunway lagoon... got water gamesbut my swimming costume MIA[missing in action] on the second day... WALAO SUII LORRR... but then that day i got a lot of prizes... (: during games i tio sabo until like shit... i lost the game for the hitting a balloon with you head to your opponent... but i won the sweet'z voice competition prize... (: which ended up to be an electric cup heater... (: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/STuAExW7z9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/-p50mxzALdw/s1600-h/Image093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276952207852031954" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/STuAExW7z9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/-p50mxzALdw/s200/Image093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/STuAVam3e3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/Q2sXWiEXsxE/s1600-h/Image094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276952493802617714" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/STuAVam3e3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/Q2sXWiEXsxE/s200/Image094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a box of Toblerone milk choc... which i shared w/the group... (:it wasnt singing though.... i was saboed a breath competition... =X what happened was i was supposed to say we are family and drag the "ly"... i got stage fright... =X i do for 21 seconds without warmups... (: I WON!!! xDD the lead singer in the youth band lasted 17 seconds... WUAHAHAHAHAHAHA... i heard a lot of whoas... LOL (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;also i tio sabo for the karaoke contest... haha... (: only i heck care all the songs cos almost all dono de... those ikbow cannot rly sing very well... =X so i went ahead and sang tattooo on stage... you know what? staring at balloons helps to overcome fear.. =X when i looked into the judges eyes i freaked... then i stopped singing for 1 second then i continued staring at the balloons and i continued to sing.. i got a roaring applause... but i didnt win... but i won overall.. .^^ sad lor... overrall i got a prize actually a hamper... a BIGG hamper... but the firts prize was 800 sing and limited edition watches... WOOOW lolz... but i no need ma.. this will probably make me sound very judgemental... but back stage i was thinking who would win me and who wouldnt... =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i thought singing acepella would push me forward... but i forgot that it only pushes me forward if the judges are rly good... AWWWW... there was this boy.. i heard him and i knew he'd win me... =X  i was rite... he won 1st prize... haha.. xDD SO HAPPY PPL COMPLIMENTED ME WHEN I WENT BACK TO MY SEAT!!... xDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i thought i was substandard... xDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-5396302826278925235?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5396302826278925235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=5396302826278925235' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5396302826278925235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5396302826278925235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/camp-at-kl.html' title='Camp at KL... (:'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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/_poV0IXJTEe0/STuAExW7z9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/-p50mxzALdw/s72-c/Image093.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4818155775691603882.post-5670584914310505245</id><published>2008-12-03T11:10:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:12:14.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEWS ALERTTT</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IM GOING TO KL FOR A CAMPPP!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;YAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;im in the state of bliss at this moment so dont KJ if not im gonna come after you with a water bottle and THUMP you HARD on tthe head!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-5670584914310505245?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5670584914310505245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=5670584914310505245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5670584914310505245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5670584914310505245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/news-alerttt.html' title='NEWS ALERTTT'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-1921354825629900979</id><published>2008-12-03T11:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:08:46.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i went to blog things!! xDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are a Drama Princess (or Prince)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouadramaqueenquiz/princess.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not over the top dramatic, but you have your moments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know how to steal the spotlight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And how to act out to get your way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People around you know that you're good for a laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But at times, your drama gets a bit too much for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tone it down a tad, and you'll still be the center of attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouadramaqueenquiz/"&gt;Are You a Drama Queen (or King)?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Power Color Is Red-Orange&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatsyourpowercolorquiz/red-orange.png" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Your Highest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are warm, sensitive, and focused on your personal growth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Your Lowest:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You become defensive and critical if you feel attacked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are loyal - but you demand the respect you deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How You're Attractive:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are very affectionate and inspire trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your Eternal Question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Am I Respected?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatsyourpowercolorquiz/"&gt;What's Your Power Color?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are 29% Angry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/howangryareyouquiz/angry-2.gif" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're occasionally angry, but it's really not an issue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While you may give in to your temper once and a while, you're pretty mellow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as long as your anger doesn't effect your relationships, then it's probably in check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that anger is a bad habit - and you don't often let your anger get the better of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/howangryareyouquiz/"&gt;How Angry Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not a Jealous Bone in Your Body&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/areyouajealouswomanquiz/not-jealous.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're secure, trusting, and giving with friends and lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you may have been hurt before, you've bounced back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're generally happy with your life - and no one's grass is greener than yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word of caution: some may see your lack of jealousy as indifference!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/areyouajealouswomanquiz/"&gt;Are You A Jealous Woman?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Follow Your Heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/doyoufollowyourheadoryourheartquiz/heart.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're romantic, sentimental, and emotional.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to fall in (and out of) love very quickly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some may call you fickle, but you can't help where your emotions take you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've definitely broken a few hearts, but you're not a heartbreaker by nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your intentions are always good, even if they change with the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/doyoufollowyourheadoryourheartquiz/"&gt;Do You Follow Your Head or Your Heart?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-1921354825629900979?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1921354825629900979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=1921354825629900979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1921354825629900979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1921354825629900979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-went-to-blog-things-xdd.html' title='i went to blog things!! xDD'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-847003321579642340</id><published>2008-12-03T09:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T11:06:29.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SABOEDDD BY WEN YENN... xDD</title><content type='html'>AWWW WEN YENNNN... =X haha&lt;br /&gt;26.Do you wear toe socks?&lt;br /&gt;nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27.Who was the last person you missed a call from?&lt;br /&gt;my mom (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28.Have you ever had your heart broken?&lt;br /&gt;so far not.. and if i do i think i MIGHT be likey to forgive &amp;amp; forget.. ^^ BUT DONT CROSS ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29.What annoys you most in a person?&lt;br /&gt;annoying personalityunloyalbackstabbinghypocrisy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30.Do you have a crush on someone?&lt;br /&gt;nope... not at the moment. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31.Have you ever done cocaine?&lt;br /&gt;what's that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.What is the colour of your room?&lt;br /&gt;pale blue... its not MINE alone... its also my bro's room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.Would you kill someone you hate for a billion bucks?&lt;br /&gt;N-O NO... never&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34.Do you believe in the saying,’Talk is cheap?&lt;br /&gt;i'd have to really realistic for that kinda crap... =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35.Who was the last person to lie in your bed?&lt;br /&gt;me lor... UH DUHHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36.Who was the last person to hug you?&lt;br /&gt;erm... my mom... (: last nite ... (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37.Did you see the last person you kissed recently?&lt;br /&gt;yup.. (: its  my mom and dad... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38.Do you have a life?&lt;br /&gt;WHAT KINDA QUESTION IS THAT?! (: lolz... uhduh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39.Have you ever thought someone died,when they didnt?&lt;br /&gt;no ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40.What is the reason behind yr profile song?&lt;br /&gt;i love catchy songs.. ^^ and most i hear them on the radio... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;41.Who was the last person you saw in yr dreams?&lt;br /&gt;my class and my exclassmates at war... ==... i noe... its LAME...==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42.Last time you smiled?&lt;br /&gt;5 seconds ago.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43.Have you changed this year?&lt;br /&gt;i've grown taller and heavier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44.What are you listening to rite now?&lt;br /&gt;the television&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45.Are you talking to someone while doing this?&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46.Do you walk with your eyes closed or open?&lt;br /&gt;open and closed.. occasionally when i blink i close my eyes... ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47.Is there a quote you live by?&lt;br /&gt;when there's life there's hope.. smile at the opportunties in life and enjoy life. you only have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48.Do you want someone you can never have?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49.Have you ever played an instrument?&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50.What was the worst idea you’ve had this week?&lt;br /&gt;not giving a damn to emailing my testimonial to my Cell Group leader... =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51.What were you doing last night at 11pm?&lt;br /&gt;reading... i cant sleep until i'm totally relaxed... =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52.Are you happy with your love life rite now?&lt;br /&gt;yea... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53.What song best describes yr love life?&lt;br /&gt;miss independent by Ne-Yo OR live your life by Rihanna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54.Does the person know you like him/her?&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55.Who always makes you laugh?&lt;br /&gt;my bro... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;56.Do you speak other languages other than english?&lt;br /&gt;i speak abit of malay/ VERY BASIC spanish[as in like hello byebye]/Japanese i know a few words/ Korean i know 1 word/french i know 1 word/ hokkien i know 1 phrase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57.Favourite websites?&lt;br /&gt;youtube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58.Whats yr middle name?&lt;br /&gt;chinese ppl dont have middle names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60.What do you think you are like?&lt;br /&gt;happy-go-lucky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61.Who will you choose to die with?&lt;br /&gt;me, myself &amp;amp; i.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62.Where have you been today?&lt;br /&gt;home... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63.What game do you play often?&lt;br /&gt;actually none...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64.Who are you missing now?&lt;br /&gt;all those ppl who are dear to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65.If you had to choose between your friend or your lover which will you choose?&lt;br /&gt;my lover... if my friend cannot respect the fact about my lover, its either he doesnt like that person and is merely jealous or doesn ot wanna see me in bliss thus is not worth a friend...if he has a very bad impression of my lover or knows that my lover is out to make use of me he should tell me gently. if i listen or not is my business... (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66.What are you doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;doing the quiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67.Which primary school are you from?&lt;br /&gt;Radin Mas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68.Name 3 colours that you like?&lt;br /&gt;Orange, silver and yellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69.What emotion do you like to show?&lt;br /&gt;happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70.What is your life to you?&lt;br /&gt;opportunity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71.If you have something bothering you what will you do?&lt;br /&gt;erm... listen to the radio and dance... or sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72.Who did you last chat on msn today?&lt;br /&gt;Pearlyn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73.Who do you admire the most?&lt;br /&gt;dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74.Which month were you born in?&lt;br /&gt;october&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75.How are you feeling right now?&lt;br /&gt;sian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76.What is the time now?&lt;br /&gt;10.55 am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77.What kind of person do you think of the one who tagged you?&lt;br /&gt;she's fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78.What colour did you use to dye yr hair?&lt;br /&gt;i think people with dyed hair look like upside down paint brushes... =X no ffence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79.Why are you doing this test?&lt;br /&gt;cause i was tagged to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80.What do you do when you are moody?&lt;br /&gt;sing and dance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81.At which age do you wish to get married?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82.What is more important to you?&lt;br /&gt;family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83.If today was the last day of your life what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;enjoy earth at my last moments.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84.Who is the person you trust the most?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85.Do you believe in seeing a rainbow after the rain?&lt;br /&gt;ya but i hardly see one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86.If you had a dream come true what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;being successful at everything i do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87.What is your goal for this year?&lt;br /&gt;to get into sec 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88.Do you believe in eternity love?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;89.What feeling do you love the most?&lt;br /&gt;happiness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90.Do you think its Global Warming now?&lt;br /&gt;yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91.What feeling do you hate the most?&lt;br /&gt;jealousy and insecurity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92.You like doing quizzes?&lt;br /&gt;no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93.Do you believe in God?&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;94.Who cares for you the most?&lt;br /&gt;people close to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95.What do you think is the most important thing in your life?&lt;br /&gt;oxygen... UHDUHH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96.What will you bring when you fight?&lt;br /&gt;nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;97.What have you regretted doing your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;letting my spectacle degree increase and increase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98.What would you do if nobody cared for you?&lt;br /&gt;i would live with it.. i mean so what? God up there cares enough for me to send his one and only son to die for me on the cross... =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99.What would you do if your boyfriend/girlfriend two-timed you?&lt;br /&gt;two-timing=slap on both cheeks twice, HARD... until ATLEAST got blood break up and storm off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100.How do you feel now?&lt;br /&gt;annoyed at the damn quiz... WHY DOES IT HAVE TO BE SO LONG?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-847003321579642340?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/847003321579642340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=847003321579642340' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/847003321579642340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/847003321579642340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='SABOEDDD BY WEN YENN... xDD'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-2914048480207174931</id><published>2008-11-19T16:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T16:17:01.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I WENT SWIMMINGGGG</title><content type='html'>yest i weent swimming... i swam 22 rounds.. ^^ 12in the big adult pool 150-180 and 20 in the small 90.. WUAHAHAHAHAHA &lt;span style="font-family:webdings;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Y&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i LOVE SWIMMINGGG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;only i dont swim very often&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;but i really love it!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;im so happy ... i alr look darker!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i wannna look dark... i think looking fair is creepy on some ppl like myself.. but some ppl have fair skin is really very.. WHOAAAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;and i need to slim down.. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;im gonna swim tomoro again... xDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;YAYAAYAYAYAYYYY!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i wan become DARKKKKK...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i'm so sian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; hmmm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; maybe i'll change my blog skin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;haha,,, ok...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i decided to keep my joyfulcrazyjolenies for now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BUTTT i tot of alternatives&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;theEVILone [:&lt;br /&gt;herRETARDEDevilness (:&lt;br /&gt;theRETARDEDone (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-2914048480207174931?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2914048480207174931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=2914048480207174931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2914048480207174931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2914048480207174931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-went-swimmingggg.html' title='I WENT SWIMMINGGGG'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-935530457858793953</id><published>2008-11-08T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T22:03:48.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>QUIZZES AGAIINNN!!!!! haha (:</title><content type='html'>so many people sabo me... haha oh well.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;1st Azrina&lt;br /&gt;2nd Camellia&lt;br /&gt;ok i shall do Azrina's first cos her name comes first alphabet wise... haha ok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Azrina's test&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE #1 People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blogs and replace any question that they dislike with a new question formulated by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE #2 Tag 5 people to do this quiz and those who are tagged cannot refuse. These people must state who they were tagged by and cannot tag the person whom they were tagged by continue this game by sending it to other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1]Do u haf secrets?&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm.... that one ar... u say lehh? xDD w8 lemme think if i have a secret... eh walao very hard to think leh.... OHHH i tot of 1!!! ok... i have secrets... =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2]would u fall in love wif a GUY older than u?&lt;br /&gt;ermm.... i think so.... but i dunno... =X the things later in life later then worry lor... why worry now? xDD take one step at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3]do u enjoy going to sch?&lt;br /&gt;NOOO.... i TOTALLY absolutely do not enjoy school... I LOVE SCHOOL!!!~ xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4]wad would u do with a billion dollars?&lt;br /&gt;finally get all those presents for people i have always wanted to get,then splurge on my family, then myself... (: then the remaining money i'd probably search for a reliable charity organisation and then DONATEEE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5]will u fall in love with your best friend's stead?&lt;br /&gt;OMGGGGG!!! N-E-V-E-R... THATS NEVER GONNA HAPPEN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6]what is the one thing in the world you would wish for yourself?&lt;br /&gt;i would wish for my eyesight to become perfect... =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7]what is the thing u desire now?&lt;br /&gt;i wanna finish this test and start saboing people... heehee im... EVILLLLL =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8]if the person you secretly like is already attached, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;stop thinking about the guy... everytime my thots drift to him i will randomly think of sth else...&lt;br /&gt;haha... i would then wait for myself to forget him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9]is there anything that makes u extremely happy?&lt;br /&gt;erm... practically everything... erm... i know!!!! does having a TV count? xDD haha i cant think of ANYTHINGGG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10]if you could do anything in the world you wanted for a day, what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;i would go shopping, then swimming, then singing... haha too many to list.. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11]how would u see urself in 10 years time?&lt;br /&gt;i dunno? maybe a singer or sth? i hate thinking about the future... &gt;.&lt; &gt;Y &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;with 2 people, it means i have a problem up there... or im really despo&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;[NEVER GONNA HAPPPEN]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18]would you forgive and forget no matter how horrible a thing the someone has done?&lt;br /&gt;yes... forgive and forget, but take caution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19]wad do u wan to tell the someone u like?&lt;br /&gt;erm... if is girl, i like your personality youre... [list out good points]&lt;br /&gt;if boy, haha i just realized how_[list out good pt]_ you are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20] 5 ppl to tag. SABO:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;WUAHAHAHAHA SABOOOO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camellia&lt;br /&gt;Lynn&lt;br /&gt;Liwen&lt;br /&gt;Pearlyn&lt;br /&gt;YehLin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Azrina i wanted to put your name but u alr did the test anyway it was u who saboed me... AWWWWW... =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Camellia's test&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the person who tagged u is?&lt;br /&gt;Camellia... xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your relationship with him/her is?&lt;br /&gt;very good friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;five impressions of him/her&lt;br /&gt;helpful, chio, funny, clever, trustworthy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most memorable thing she has done to/for u?&lt;br /&gt;laughed with me at my jokes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the most memorable thing she/he has said to u?&lt;br /&gt;actually it was her laugh... xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if he/she becomes your lover you will...&lt;br /&gt;shes my very good friend... but im not les =X haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if he/she becomes your lover, what does he/she have to improve on?&lt;br /&gt;nothing she the perfect... but i still say im not les&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if he/she becomes your enemy, u will?&lt;br /&gt;CRYYY AND DIEEEE... haha... i will cry.... seriously...but i wont die... but cry and die happen to rhyme... xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if he/she become your enemy, the reason would be...&lt;br /&gt;i dunno? cos im annoying.. ^^ but i dun want that to happen... =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your overall impression of her is?&lt;br /&gt;friendly, trustworthy and funny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do u think are other impressions of u?&lt;br /&gt;happy i guess.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do u hate most about yourself?&lt;br /&gt;im VERY FAT...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;who would u want to be if u can choose?&lt;br /&gt;MEEE AND ME ALONE... minus the fat... =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for ppl who care and like u, say something to them...&lt;br /&gt;thank you... xDD i love you all ...^^ xDD or thanks you rawk!!! xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PASS THIS QUIZ TO TEN PPL BCOZ U WISH TO KNOW HOW THEY THINK OF YOU. PASS TO PPL WHO HAVE BLOGS.PASS BY TAGGING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HEEEHEEEE SABOOOOO!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lynn&lt;br /&gt;Liwen&lt;br /&gt;Azrina&lt;br /&gt;Karmen&lt;br /&gt;Jiayu&lt;br /&gt;Bro&lt;br /&gt;YiYong&lt;br /&gt;aiyo dunno liao... =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i saboed Camellia b4... dats why i din put her name.. AWWWWW.. =X haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-935530457858793953?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/935530457858793953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=935530457858793953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/935530457858793953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/935530457858793953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/11/quizzes-agaiinnn-haha.html' title='QUIZZES AGAIINNN!!!!! haha (:'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-7527524293030923115</id><published>2008-11-06T11:15:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T12:14:53.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DAAAA QUIIZZZZZZ!!!!! (:</title><content type='html'>I GOT SABOOOEEEDDD BYYY PEAAARRLLLYYYNNNNNNN!!!!!! (:&lt;br /&gt;AWWWWWWWWWWWWW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;1] where would you go if someone sponsors you an air ticket?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I would go tooo... NZ!!!! i likes... xDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2] what's your favourite thing to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;That ones easy.. (: obviously SINGINGGG!!~ LAAADEELAAADEEELAAAAA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;3] do you think money can buy you happiness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;erm... yes and no... if ure stinking rich and someone gives u $100 u will be okok laa... but if ure DAMN poor, someone give you $100 you'll be like.. YAYAYAYAYAAYYYYYY!!!~ BOOYEAH!!! I GOT 100 BUCKSSS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;4]if you were given a chance to receive something,what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;true friendship and perfect eyesight.. (: I WANNNN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;5] what are the things you cant live without?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Family.. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Friends (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;MUSICCC!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Food..DUHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Air..DUHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Water..DUHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Singing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My heart... DUHHH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;6] what are you afraid to lose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My eyesight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My Family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My life... (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;If you win 1 million US dollars, what would you do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sleep and sing at home... DUHHH.. .wad else to do? ok fine i would also donate to A REAL CHARITY ORGANIZATION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;8] what do you dream of doing in the future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;erm i dunno? i never thought about the future... my motto: live one day at a time... let tomoro worry for itself.. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;9] list down 3 GOOD points of th person who tagged you to do this quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;tall ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;kind i guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;considerate.. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;10] what makes you happy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;knowing that peole love me and care for me and God is watching over me makes me happy i guess.. [:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;11] what type of person do you hate most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;to put it simply, people who hate me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;OR IN MORE COMPLEX TERMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i hate people who are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;selfish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;stubborn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hypocrites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;SUPER immature[act immature ok laa... or a little bit immature ok oso...(: ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;backstabbers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;unloyal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;yea thats about all ...^^ but still got a lot laa...^^ haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;12] if you had a super power,what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;i wan super eyesight power!!!! haha... but i also wanna slim down.. IM FAATTTT (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;13] would you go for happiness or money?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HAPPINESSSSS!!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;14] who do you think are the most important people in your life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My family and friends. AKA people whom i love and people who love me... xDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;15] if you had a boyfriend/girlfriend, would you die for him/her?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;eyerr... where got people ask this type of qn one?! NO DEFINTELY N-O-NO... thats my sentiments at this point of time laa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;16] who's th last person who hugged you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my mom... (: if its the last person i hugged then its my granny... (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;17] what is one thing you wanna do badly now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;have perfect vision!!!! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;18] who are you close to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;My family and my friends... (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;19] are you brave enough to tell the person tat you like him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;im a coward.. (: nope... ^^ i wouldnt... but somehow it would slip out... ==&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;20] if you could do one thing all over again what would it be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;go back to K2 and protect my eye s....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;21] list down 8 things which scare you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;becoming blind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;cockroaches&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;losing myself and who i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;becoming a sumo...^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hairfall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;losing my fashion sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;losing my family and friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;losing my voice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;22] list down 8 things you love most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my hair.. [unbelievable i know]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my voice[i shall say it honestly]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my watch[i barely ever take it off (:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;23] list down 8 important things in your room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;radio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;stuffed toys[have 100 over (:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;clothes[DUHHH]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;my books&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;recorder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;beads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;sweets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;handfone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;24] sabo 8 ppl to do this quiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;HEEHEEEEE SABOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pearlyn... HAAAAAA i sabo u back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Liwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Camellia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jiayu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jingwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jodie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Yehlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-7527524293030923115?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7527524293030923115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=7527524293030923115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7527524293030923115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7527524293030923115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/11/daaaa-quiizzzzzz.html' title='DAAAA QUIIZZZZZZ!!!!! (:'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-7633094264932876096</id><published>2008-11-03T10:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:10:17.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I WENT TO SENTOSAAA!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday i go Sentosa damn kewl lor!!! my dad went there for business we go &amp;amp; disturb him.when we were waiting for a room, they served us Vietnamese Iced Tea.... they even have its recipe at the counter!!! O.o i went to recite the MRT thing... u noe the "Attention please,for your safety please stand behind the yellow line..." my whole family started laughing... lolz.... i was being very lame...&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, i made a retarded rhyme e acccording to that of the banana dance&lt;br /&gt;RETARDS IF THE WORLD UNITE...&lt;br /&gt;PEEL RETARDED PEELPEEL RETARDED...&lt;br /&gt;SHAKE RETARDED SHAKESHAKE RETARDED...&lt;br /&gt;SHIT RETARDED SHIT SHIT RETARDED...&lt;br /&gt;YOU RETARDED ARE YOU RETARDED...&lt;br /&gt;THOU RETRDED ART THOU RETARDED...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;very lame or? xDD lolz.. when we get to the room i jump on the bed and messed up the bed...&lt;br /&gt;messed up by me=joleniefied... xDD&lt;br /&gt;i took alot of pics with my bros handfone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/SRBecuve2xI/AAAAAAAAAD0/24aIa0Iboiw/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264811812072643346" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/SRBecuve2xI/AAAAAAAAAD0/24aIa0Iboiw/s200/Image039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;-- After joleniefication... xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH YA i also saw a pimpled leaf!!!! the leaf got a lot of green pimples... look so gross... UGH... later upload also... oh ya... als o got alot of my retarded ictures... i down dere very suaku... see auto door say "eeh? how cun can open one?" HAHA... very retarded one laa... xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-7633094264932876096?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7633094264932876096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=7633094264932876096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7633094264932876096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7633094264932876096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-went-to-sentosaaa.html' title='I WENT TO SENTOSAAA!!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/SRBecuve2xI/AAAAAAAAAD0/24aIa0Iboiw/s72-c/Image039.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4818155775691603882.post-6018426779227629209</id><published>2008-10-29T15:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:37:58.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAAAAAADEEEEELAAAAAA</title><content type='html'>DIEDIEDIEDIEDIEIDIEDIE~ i never go for geog supp today i tot it was 2moro so i overslept...&lt;br /&gt;WAAARGHHH~... i heard Mrs Lim gonnna murder me... WAAARGH... T.T GOD HELP MEEE~ oh well nvm i guess... xDD&lt;br /&gt;i initially woke up at 6.47 and fell back asleep again...&lt;br /&gt;now i noe why i woke up so suddenly... WALAOWALAOWALAOOOOO~... oh well... oh well... ohwell... nvm...&lt;br /&gt;  i telll u ar, cos tomoro we doing poject ma, but the boys... OMGGG... the boys tot it was today... BLURRR~... THE WIN ME RECORDDD~... i nv forget details bout a project ... not yet anyway.. but i forget the things i dun try to remember which is worse... ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-6018426779227629209?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6018426779227629209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=6018426779227629209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6018426779227629209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6018426779227629209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/10/laaaaaadeeeeelaaaaaa.html' title='LAAAAAADEEEEELAAAAAA'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-663190135387601447</id><published>2008-10-24T21:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:30:06.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I MISSSS...</title><content type='html'>i so miss all of you all.... i see azrina blog pics i alr wan to cry liao... =X ISOMISSYOUALL!!!! with the exception of 爱死里(ashley) i think thats how u write his name in chi... =X i not sure laa... but his eng name happens to sound similar to his eng name... =X i only miss the sudden high pitched GIRLY screams from him in class... am i evil to say this? if i am i go delete the verse... BTW he got.... ZEROE for chi... pro hor? he pon the exam... i think... ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-663190135387601447?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/663190135387601447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=663190135387601447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/663190135387601447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/663190135387601447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-missss.html' title='I MISSSS...'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-5931515689795933869</id><published>2008-10-24T20:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T20:51:52.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOLOLLL funny viideooosss!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-2Vr926F-38&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-2Vr926F-38&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;funny video... watch... ^^ interested? search buffalax... ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-5931515689795933869?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5931515689795933869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=5931515689795933869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5931515689795933869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5931515689795933869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/10/lololll-funny-viideooosss.html' title='LOLOLLL funny viideooosss!!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-1936861646787127558</id><published>2008-10-22T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T21:54:18.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ITS MY... BIRTTHDAY!!!!!</title><content type='html'>yayayayayaayyyyy... today my b'dae... ^^ funn... ^^ i was watching videos jux now... hahaaa....&lt;br /&gt;oh ya today sth scary happened... but it just proves Chloe is STRONGGGG~ ... if iss me i will zao cry liao lor... but she didnt!!! shes STRONGG~ she only cried afterward... the discipline comm. very scary sia... i scared liao... haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-1936861646787127558?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1936861646787127558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=1936861646787127558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1936861646787127558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1936861646787127558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-my-birtthday.html' title='ITS MY... BIRTTHDAY!!!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-4798110723966062729</id><published>2008-10-20T08:52:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T14:25:24.632+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AZRINAS PARTY and... DA QUIZZZZZ</title><content type='html'>that day we go Azrina house play... so fun lor!!! ^^ we all were playing sushi on the bed, Jingwen tio first target... ^^ then yehlin...^^ then.. me... hahaaa... everyone tio tickle... lolz... we also played a game where we sit under the blanket on the bed and everyone tried to poke each other or swat each other... haha....&lt;br /&gt;OH YA!!!!!! we also played water bombs.... i got super wet lor... beforew the game even begun, people all shooting water at each other liao... hahaa... i made holes in 2 water balloons... im not suited for making balloons... lolz... ok i shall do Jingwen's quiz... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Pink is for Jingwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Blue is for Liwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. the person to tag you is: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Jingwen&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Liwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.relationship with him/ her is: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;friends!!! xDD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. your five impressions of her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;caring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chio&lt;br /&gt;entertaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;friendly&lt;br /&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;patient&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;loyal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;entertaining&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.most memorable thing he/she has done for you: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;taught me how to sing a few songs in class ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;                                                                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;sang with me a few songs when i started to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;                                                                                         sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5.e most memorable thing he/she has said to you: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;actually it was her laugh... dunno why but her laughter the sound very nice... ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                        &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;are you ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. if he/she becomes your lover: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;heeheee... dunno leh?... i think... i think... Kai Cheng will be jealous.... JKJKJKJK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;                                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;lolz... i love liwen but not in that sense... anyway, SOMEONE would be &lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 12pt; COLOR: red; FONT-FAMILY: Webdings; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"&gt;Y &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#33ccff;"&gt;broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. if he/he becomes your lover he/she has to improve on: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i dunno? xDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; i also dunno... xDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;8. if he or she becomes your enemy you will?: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;CRRRRYYYYYYYYYY &amp;amp; EMOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;CRRRRRYYYYYYYYYY... and... EMMMMOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. if he or she becomes your enemy, the reason will be:&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; im very lame!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;same ans...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.your overall im pression of him/her is: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;CUTE &amp;amp; CHIO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;FUNNY AND CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.what do you think are other peoples impression of you?: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i dunno? happy i guess? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;same answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;12.what do you love about yourself: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;i love all of me!!! xDD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; same answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. on the contrary what do you hate most about yourself?: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;im WAAAAY too fat... but thats&lt;br /&gt;alrite with me... ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt; same answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. who do you want to be if you could choose?: &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;MEEEEEEEE!!!!! xDD&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;same answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. for people who care for you and like you you would say:&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;thanks.... xDD i love you ^^&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;same answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16.Pass this quiz to ten people because you wish to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;HAHAAAAA SABOOO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Camellia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Yehlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Liwen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Pearlyn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Maai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Saung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Lynn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Azrina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jia yu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Karmen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-4798110723966062729?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4798110723966062729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=4798110723966062729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4798110723966062729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4798110723966062729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/10/azrinas-party-was-so-fun.html' title='AZRINAS PARTY and... DA QUIZZZZZ'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-937806124478467441</id><published>2008-10-14T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T16:07:06.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAYAYAYAYAYYYYY</title><content type='html'>i spent practially my whole day making handicrafts... now my hand pain like siao.. esp my thumb... ^^ i made Karmen a late b'dae prezzie liao... ^^ dunno if she will like.. haha...i made myself a bracelet also... pearlyn i making... STH... hahahaa... i dun wan say first... i also made a pompom ball!!! aka a fat fuzzy ball... its... pink... cos thats the only decent looking yarn i have... =.="  its very fat but the fuzz is very loose... haha... can pull out one... =X  i dunno wad to do now... my bro having tuition l8er my turn... im gonna die of sian-y-ness.... lolz... xDD yest i was being random...i created a friendster acc.. but it looked horrible... oh well... ^^ i give up... ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-937806124478467441?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/937806124478467441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=937806124478467441' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/937806124478467441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/937806124478467441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/10/yayayayayayyyyy.html' title='YAYAYAYAYAYYYYY'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-2330472978351529711</id><published>2008-10-12T11:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:42:05.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yawn</title><content type='html'>i so damn tired today dunno why... but i had a super blissful sleep... i prayed that i wud have time to wash my hair in the morning(i always do) and i dreamt of soap... hahaha... it was damn funny lor.. walao got nutting to say sia... ._. its pretty lame... hahahahaha... i not banned from commie liao... WHOOOOOO!!! xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-2330472978351529711?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2330472978351529711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=2330472978351529711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2330472978351529711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2330472978351529711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/10/yawn.html' title='yawn'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-6720221289697082782</id><published>2008-10-11T17:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T17:26:34.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>yayayayayayyy!!! ^^</title><content type='html'>i so happy!! i finally changed my blogskin... heehee... very sian now... nothing to do at all... im forced to cut my hair have to od it today... T.T so sad rite? i chall cut my hair at 5.30... ^^ 10 more minss.. .. i think i will have some time to type... ^^ heehee... YAY today i went library.... ^^ FUN... finally have books to read.... ^^ yest was my granny's b'dae, mon is my bros b'dae, 17 pearlyn's b'dae, karmen prezzie haven give cos no time... SIGH... i this month pok kai liao... ROAR...but then, HAHAHAHAAAAA pearlyn's b'dae i going overseas... i going to malaysia for my uncle's wedding... ^^ i flower girl... yay...im gonna make a fool outta my self... yay... i was watching videos the WHOLE day... GOT SO MANY NICE VIDEOS!!!! i saw the suzhou competition... IT WAS SO KEWL!!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;  just search Commonwealth Choir &amp;amp; the videoo will come out.. WUAHAHAA... im still grounded... T.T ARRGH!!!!ARRGHARRGHBAARGHCAARGH... ok that was lame... but fun... ^^ heehee... haaahaaa... hooohooohooo... merry christmas...lolz... i randoming seh... ok time to cut hair... i think i only cut my fringe can liao le... ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-6720221289697082782?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6720221289697082782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=6720221289697082782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6720221289697082782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6720221289697082782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/10/yayayayayayyy.html' title='yayayayayayyy!!! ^^'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-3418660444619713714</id><published>2008-10-11T07:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T07:55:49.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TIREDTIREDTIRED!!!!!</title><content type='html'>YOYOYOYOYYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!&lt;br /&gt;i love being random...&lt;br /&gt;WAAARGH no one online!!! it only 7.43.... i was awoken by people talking loudly.... i very sensitive when i sleep... was planning to sleep until 9 at least....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee&gt;I WAN MY 10 HRS!!!!&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GAAARRRR... now cant sleep liao... =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love my hair when i wake up... it looks like an explosion EVERYDAY... YAY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday i was teaching my bro how to do backwards somersault... he teach me how to do split... i stilll cant do split and my bro still cant do somersault,but it was fun...(red crossers are lucky he din teach then all the stretching... but I ENJOYED IT!!!)&lt;br /&gt;GOSH... i accidentally crossed out this thingy!!! thank GOD ahve save seh.... =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-3418660444619713714?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3418660444619713714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=3418660444619713714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3418660444619713714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3418660444619713714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/10/tiredtiredtired.html' title='TIREDTIREDTIRED!!!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-1399697417621225587</id><published>2008-09-25T11:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T12:03:50.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*YAWN*</title><content type='html'>whoa the whole week for me i have been yaswinging like siao... i'm yawning NOW!!!!! i love orange.... ok that was random... i love being random... FUN!!!! the dreamweaver thingy hanging now so i heck kare... WUAHAHAHAA&lt;br /&gt;  tomoro eng exam i still haven started revision... DIE!!!! me parents will kill me... but i always give a good enuf excuse.... oh well...&lt;br /&gt;  Today ms koh scolded me for not paying attention...WTH?! i did everything she was going thru and was on worked eg 3....then she scold pearlyn for not siting up when she was doing her work and sitting normally.... WTH?!.... i think she abit unreasonable lei... oh well... i guess she just stressed cos our exams are SO CLOSE....&lt;br /&gt;  Azrina just said watching Anime on the net can tio fine.. .she says it was on the news at the start of the year... GOSH i must tell my best friend scarely she tio fine... ahe always watch anime one... SCARY... i very tired... but no time to sleep... i very busy.. T.T  i challenged pearlyn to type w/o looking at the keyboard( a whole sentence)!!!! walao... she pro sia... she typed practicallly a whole para!!!! pro&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-1399697417621225587?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1399697417621225587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=1399697417621225587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1399697417621225587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1399697417621225587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/09/yawn.html' title='*YAWN*'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-4122846273725805193</id><published>2008-08-29T20:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T20:43:53.805+08:00</updated><title type='text'>T'chears DAY!!!!</title><content type='html'>WUAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt; today i got flowers for the teachers.. :D i gave erm... ms wong, ms tian, mr soh, ms koh and mr lim(thru miss wong's help) flowers... wuahaha...  when i wanyted to give to mr soh, he said " erm,jolene,thank you very much, but..." then Saung said" Mr Soh, be man accept it ..." it was SO funny... :D if not i dun think mr soh wud have accepted it.. =X Clara and Jeidy( i think) gave him a heart shaped thingy... so kewl... :D&lt;br /&gt;  the other teachers just responded with a "thank you".. :D&lt;br /&gt;Today the aces day was so fun... i like the dance but i hate choreographed dance... i hate a sense of restraint... Someone said the guys do bodywave(ripple) very funny... haha... =X shant say hu scarely you all go scold... the person said guys do bodywave like duck... haha... i think its because buys backs are not as flexible... funny... my bro also cant really do bodywave... WUAHAHAHAHA... damn funny... i must teach him someday... he do front bodywave like backward bodywave... Karmen do bodywave DAMN PRO!!! i suck at doing bodywave... cheryl also do damn pro...&lt;br /&gt;  today the chinese dance performance so kewl laa... pearlyn looked more chio than usual... she looked like a dangerous dancer... somehow... appealing...or erm... i dunno...(actually i noe but i dunn wan say... its a disgusting word...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-4122846273725805193?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4122846273725805193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=4122846273725805193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4122846273725805193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4122846273725805193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/08/tchears-day.html' title='T&apos;chears DAY!!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-1111183563266681564</id><published>2008-08-28T14:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T15:14:11.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>walaowalao... =X</title><content type='html'>its so damn irritating... the computer keeps hanging...GAAARRR!!! i very sian... i want to hyper but got no time... T.T... i nedd to finish the IT thing... GAAR.... ya i now in school... latewr got SEP... WAHOOO!!! i like... =X but then one bad thing.... my edusave no more money liao so i have to pay for the session with CASH... T.T... i tied and retied my hair MANYMANY times today.... keep dropping out... oh ya i cut my fringe!!! i was forced.. T.T i cut like 2 cm... my father say must cut slope... i jumped on him and half tickled half wrestled him... DIAO!!!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;  i feel very hyper.... i wanna jump non-stop... i dunno why but i just ate.... so cannot... T.T so sad... =X My uincle getting married in september!!! i'm the archer which is funny cos i always get lost... and then i'n told to be archer... LOL... WAARGH!!! the dumb commie hanged again!!!!&lt;br /&gt;CURSES!!!! Today the people were watchign the ring and then i happened to be next the them cos i was massaging Lynn... i nearly screamed... i did a closed mouth yelp... =X lolz... i so coward... =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-1111183563266681564?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1111183563266681564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=1111183563266681564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1111183563266681564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1111183563266681564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/08/walaowalao-x.html' title='walaowalao... =X'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-163411319244636702</id><published>2008-08-22T17:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T17:54:57.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HIHIHIHIHIHI!!!</title><content type='html'>YO PEOPLE!!!! :D i missed you all... i missed tagging your blogs... =X i cannot use computer cos my father say must give black and white and take 3 working days to process... see i so guai, listen to my father until liddat...&lt;br /&gt;MUHAHAHAHAHAHA...&lt;br /&gt;ok that was random.... :D&lt;br /&gt;dunno why but i wanna jump around the house today.... i think its cos its my father's birthday... WUAHAHAHAHAHAH...&lt;br /&gt;can say he old man... =X&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(kidding...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually we actually celebrate liao celebrated on the 20th.... so early hor? i never get him present... =X he dun wan... T.T can i dunno what to get him... scarely gety him sth he already have and waste my money... heehee... i very moneyface one.... well, not really laa... but after the NKF thing i dun dare to donate liao.... and when i wanna donate, i bo lui... =X&lt;br /&gt;MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMNNN...&lt;br /&gt;i stink... =X havem shower yet... later i shower... HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;Noiw they repainting the HDB the building... but raining....&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA... HUO GAI!!!&lt;br /&gt;aiyo.. i so sadistic sia...&lt;br /&gt;dunno why today i liddat... damn wierd la i...&lt;br /&gt;my signature mark... WIERDNESS... =X&lt;br /&gt;oh ya when i went to suzhou... i lost my watch there... heehee... TO HECK!!!&lt;br /&gt;LAALALAALALALALALA.... =X&lt;br /&gt;i dun care liao... my msn have problem... cannot download in sia... =Xso i cant chat... NOOOOO!!!!.... i'm dying!!!... i so misss chatting... T.T... but at least can talk in school laa.. :D hahahahahahahahaha.... wahooo im lame...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=.=''&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;fun.... :D i like IT lesson... but very horrible... my DAMN FREAKING computer keeps hanging... GAAAARR!!!! i growl at you!!!! i still feel like kicking the damn computer and bashing up the monitor!!! =X i very destructive... IM PROUD OF IT!!! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SEE I TOLD YOU IM WIERD!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;BLAHBLAHBLAHBLAH... thats wad i did to Jiayu's book .... i spammed one page.... MUAHAHAHA... i evill.... HEEHEE... =X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-163411319244636702?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/163411319244636702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=163411319244636702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/163411319244636702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/163411319244636702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/08/hihihihihihi.html' title='HIHIHIHIHIHI!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-3323275956717922115</id><published>2008-07-07T13:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T13:29:22.673+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FREAKY!!!!</title><content type='html'>Yesterday when i was on my way home from expo, there was some wierd guy staring at me in the mrt... i was trying to figure out the notes for a song i'd heard... i felt like someone was staring at me, so i looked up... there was this indian guy who was staring at me so i nodded to him as a form of respect... i expected him to look away or nod back but instead he smiled in a perverse way at me. i was thinking "OKAY... FREAKY!!!" he kept on the train and got off at the same area as me... i walked quickly and waited till he was outta sight... gosh he caught up to me and started to talk to me and asked wierd questions like "do you stay here" and "are you singaporean?" i told him i stayed somewhere and i am singaporean... then i cut him off halfway in conversation and told him i had to rush off for tuition cos i was late (i lied i didnt have tuition)... then i powerwalked away, i could hear him yelling "wait girl!!! wait!!!" when i heard that i ran... ran like the wind... i ran all the way home... checking alll the time if there was someone behind me or not(i ran slower than usual as i was wearing heel's first time i regret wearing 'em) ... i was SUPER freaked out laa... i have never exoerienced these type of incidents before some more that guy was about 50 there ba, he was balding... SHUDDER...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-3323275956717922115?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3323275956717922115/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=3323275956717922115' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3323275956717922115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3323275956717922115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/07/freaky.html' title='FREAKY!!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-1100635738245637891</id><published>2008-07-03T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T19:19:42.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PAISEH</title><content type='html'>Sorry i so long never blog le... =X really bz sia.. :D Saturday i had choir... :D YAY!!!! but very tiring laa... my HP nearly tio confiscate!!! =X HENG AR!!!&lt;br /&gt;  A counsellor teacher walked past me and i didnt noe.... my seniors were staring at me like nobody's  business... :D because i was calling my dad laa, asking him to call my mom for me... ==... i so sui... :D haiz... nvm...&lt;br /&gt;  Oh ya talking about choir, i everyday had cca... only today dun have... SO TIRED... i hand pain leg pain, back pain... SIGH.... oh ya, Jodie sing damn loud... :D last time we had sectionals, i could hear her EXTREMELY clearly.. :D like my soprano senior, Elaine dose type of loud... :D Opening ceremony 11th july... whoopee... =.='' 20-24th july going Suzhou... for choir... YAY.... opening ceremony we are prbabnly just ntertaining parents... =.'' walau lei... situ bi laa... u noe how i noe? its cos i saw the schedule... we sing before arrival of the minister arrives... i saw the schedule backstage... STUPID... not worthit at all...we work so hard to entertain PARENTS... who have probably seen us sing over a million times... =.=''&lt;br /&gt;  i saw the schedule during my full dress rehearsal... i was so hot.... i was surprised i didnt drip!!!  =X oh ya during the rehearsal, my heel of my shoe nearly dropped off the shoe itself.. :D so cham ... T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-1100635738245637891?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1100635738245637891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=1100635738245637891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1100635738245637891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1100635738245637891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/07/paiseh.html' title='PAISEH'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-3245233181764923080</id><published>2008-06-25T21:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T21:36:34.462+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Choir today... :D</title><content type='html'>Today choir was the usual only i finally managed to use my support!!! OLEH!!! =.='' im lame... :D During sectionals when we were singing, Bryan sat on a table instead of a chair so funny.... he had the "sian" look on his face.. :D then Pearlyn Chang(Soprano's SL) walked over to scold him.. lolz... Pearlyn Wee(student conductr and SL of Alto) just simply looked at him... :D&lt;br /&gt;  After BORING sectionals, we went to the Basketball court... WHOO!!! no we didnt play basketball... we sang there.. :D there was this idiot playing basketball who came behind the choir and opened his mouth wide and mimicked us... =.='' IMMATURE... he looked sec 2... GOSH their aiming for some SUCKS!!! they apparently mistook the net for my head... WA SO CLEVER!!! SHOOT WRONG DIRECTION!!! =.='' it hit me head.. T.T and my back... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;THAT HURT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  After choir, i stayed back to wait for Lin( from 1/6) then there was this SURPRISE for he people going to Suzhou... they were supposed to sing the song :My love will get you home... i dunno how to add the video so here is the link... yes i forgot how to.. =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CKr0nBx76Ks&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CKr0nBx76Ks&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very nice song... i like... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-3245233181764923080?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3245233181764923080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=3245233181764923080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3245233181764923080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3245233181764923080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/06/choir-today-d.html' title='Choir today... :D'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-1699168509755969173</id><published>2008-06-22T11:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T11:47:19.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i went to JAPAN!!!! WAHOO!!!!</title><content type='html'>It was so kewl laa... Seems like everytime i go on planes i get very dehydrated.... when i first went to japan although the weather was freezing i was yelling SO HOT SO HOT SO HOT!!! that is one oof the effect for deydration your body will feel extremely HOT.... DAMN uncomfortable... my pillow and my chair became a heat generator... i got up extremely frequently... :D i drank A LOT of water lo... but then stilll very hot.... SIGH...&lt;br /&gt;  At Japan finally my temperature went down.... :D yay... the first day was free and easy day so we walked around... WHOA... the ice cream there ROCKS!!!! damn nice laa... :D the second day we moved hotel....-.-'' we kept moving.... dumb laa.... but i went to a hot spring.... it was so kewl!!! :D the water wasa so warm... we were lucky thwere was no on e there but us.. :D people who went Japan but forgone the hot spring, REGRET... :D i went there like 3 nights of my 5 or 6 nights... :D so nice.. :D next day shifted AGAIN.... =.='' but then the hot spring at that hotel RAWKED there was 1 indoor spring and 5/6 outdoor pools... :D i went outdoor de... but then i saw a boy there with his mother in the pool... FREAKY... what was a boy doing in the girls' hot spring? O.o&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-1699168509755969173?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1699168509755969173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=1699168509755969173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1699168509755969173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1699168509755969173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-went-to-japan-wahoo.html' title='i went to JAPAN!!!! 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SO HAPPY!!! i going overseas.. To Japan..YAY got SUSHI!!! Food here i come... :D lolz... i so lame sia... :D i FINALLY cut hair i look SUPER SILLY... DONT LAUGH... =X no offence to boys... i look like a boy... =X My bro complain my hair like mountain lion... :D lolz... wa so sian aiya.. nuttin to say so... bb&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-2896090798027714861?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2896090798027714861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=2896090798027714861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2896090798027714861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2896090798027714861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='Random'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-4970818106790500705</id><published>2008-06-03T14:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T15:18:36.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>camp... :D</title><content type='html'>finally.... after the camp... dun get me wrong i enjoyed the camp but there was no campfire... SIGH... but still damn enjoyable laa.... andhen i learned sth new.... my senior Bryan is piano grade 8!!! i was like WTH?! cos once he played piano for us laa... cos we play game he lose tio forfeit but he nvr do... so in the end play piano... damn good laa... =X oh ya, we had water games... so cool lor... the seniors pour water on us when he played bouncing chairs .... we were really damn wet laa... one senior wanted to throw a bucket on water on somebody, missed and hit me... LOL.... so nice lor... =D And we also played some kind of game where u had to run round a cone 3 times, then another on 6 times and crawl over a chair and fall into a patch of slime... heng i never do that one i fell down... =D its bleeding... :D not pain de.. :D damn odd laa... i cut myself in the shape of a crufix... its either dat or the blood is maskeing the fact that its a vertical cut... and i heard sth interesting...the red cross din have a chance to shower i hear from my frens de she say tt they were wearing the same clothes as they were the day B4... so poor thing... =X&lt;br /&gt; then Xing Yuan did sth funny... he acted as a gal.... damn alike la... SO FUNNY!!!! he walked down the aisle shaking his hips and out of his newspaper chest(do until damn like girl) he drew out a few packets of tomato ketchup he threw it to the crowd... so funny... almost all is boy act as girl lei... LOL... then my grp de Jun Wei acted as a girl also laa... he is so damn... wads the word ar??? THINKTHINKTHINK... ya HORNY... he kept pushing up the newspaper chest we made for him... LOL..... he push until one drop le and the other one was disproportionate.oh ya... dat day Xing Yuan also wore a skirt and a hat wich has black newspaper for hair.... like 2 cute plaits... :D people also colour his eyelids for eyeshadow.. SO FUNNY LAA!!! he rubrubrub still cannot rub off.. :D until next morning then can... LOL... they also colour his cheeks with red marker...LOL...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-4970818106790500705?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4970818106790500705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=4970818106790500705' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4970818106790500705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4970818106790500705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/06/yay-im-home.html' title='camp... :D'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-4616703094165566151</id><published>2008-05-30T18:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T18:23:53.797+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Science centre</title><content type='html'>wa lao... tt trip was utterly SUCKY... like someone introduced himself a "Sucky Soon" in the choir... so funny.. :D it was TOTALLY obvious those fake dinosaurs were dead... i mean u can see its made of a sensor, a sound system, acrylic paint and rubber... =.='' and the "rocks" the walls were cloth and styrofoam... =.='' almost everything there was fake. oh ya, BTW Lynn nearly fell into the pond but i did.... my whole foot went in.. SIGH... but still, damn funny laa!!! :D  shoes still very wet.. T.T THEY WERE NEW!!! i only'd worn them 2 times!!!! T.T so sad hor? but nvm.. :D when i show Lynn my shoe her jaw literally dropped.. lolz... it was like 1 shoe very brown the other 1 damn white but got some splotches of brown.. :D i nvr take pic.. T.T i forgot to.. Sigh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-4616703094165566151?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4616703094165566151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=4616703094165566151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4616703094165566151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4616703094165566151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/science-centre.html' title='Science centre'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-3839742149626211818</id><published>2008-05-30T17:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T17:36:15.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aiya i dunno wad to put for title le... =X</title><content type='html'>Pearlyn was right!!!My choir senior, Bryan,Sop 1(hard to believe... i think he break his voice le) his pri 1 foto damn cute lei!!! =X it like eyes quite big de, face round round one, nose quite sharp and eyes quite sparkly... :D really very cute... =X he and Xing Yuan were "flirting"... Xing Yuan and Bryan their difference in height in SO BIG...XY(Xing Yuan) looks at Bryan as if he's looking at the sky. and Bryan looks at Xing Yuan as if he were a short person... DAMN FUNNY LAA... me and Lin( from 1/6) were aty the mrt station and XY and Bryan were chatting so we mimic them.Here's wad happened&lt;br /&gt;J::Me&lt;br /&gt;L::Lin(1/6)&lt;br /&gt;_______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;J:(squatting down)Hi Bryan hows the air up there?---&gt;Posing as XY&lt;br /&gt;L:(tip-toeing)Really bad...---&gt;posing as Bryan&lt;br /&gt;J:eheh, look at Bryan and XY so pally...(they were linking arms... starting to suspect XY is Gay)&lt;br /&gt;L:ya, u shud have seen wad they were doing jux now. this is wad they were doing&lt;br /&gt;      ---she leans down and tilts her head to my chest level---&lt;br /&gt;J:OMG FREAKY!!!!&lt;br /&gt;L: ya. look u can fit then into a heart...&lt;br /&gt;J: Lol, i see,(i try doing wad she's doing)eh, really lei!!! (Bryan covers his eyes with his water bottle... )So fun to disturb him!!!&lt;br /&gt;L: are u sure he's not disturbing us?&lt;br /&gt;J: ya, i can disturb him more on monday!!! i sit somewhere near him...:D&lt;br /&gt;L:So poor thing&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;LOLZ... that was so funny lor!!!&lt;br /&gt;thenb on the mrt there was this mentally disabled boy who looked around 11 yrs old. he kept screaming at certain intervals. he also kept drooling...(shudders) so poor thing... SIGH... really very freaky la... i mean u can be toking to ur fren then suddenly..."ARRGH!!!" the boy was smiling whenever he screamed... =.='' &lt;br /&gt;SO HAPPY!!! Finally going for Choir Camp!!! WAHOOO!!!! we gals are sleeping in the music room... got air con YAY!!!! Boys are in the drama room. :D Azrina said that Nitro looked like Mary Hopkins with his Red Umnbrella... LOL... So Funny... oh ya, finally i can hear the myself when i sing mnear the band.. .they are SO LOUD... probably is because i'm too soft ... SIGH... They decided to remove Janger from the competition songs.. T.T now we're gonna sing Ondeh ondeh&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; so wierd . i hate that song ... =.= all foreign words... =.='' and they say easy =.='' i cant even remember how it sounds now... SIGH...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-3839742149626211818?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3839742149626211818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=3839742149626211818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3839742149626211818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3839742149626211818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/aiya-i-dunno-wad-to-put-for-title-le-x.html' title='Aiya i dunno wad to put for title le... =X'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-5232162838561778923</id><published>2008-05-28T19:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T19:28:11.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vitas_Opera #2 (俄文+中文字幕)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/YjO_VXHxsRw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/YjO_VXHxsRw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;this is a REALLY freaky video but very funny.... cos the choir teacher was talking about the soprano's voice range ma so he ask the sops to research on Vitas... so i guaikia ma(vomit blood) so i listen lor... this guy cann scream in pitch!!! O.o he's supposed to be russian i think...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-5232162838561778923?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5232162838561778923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=5232162838561778923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5232162838561778923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5232162838561778923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/vitasopera-2.html' title='Vitas_Opera #2 (俄文+中文字幕)'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-514988145097845979</id><published>2008-05-28T18:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T18:50:49.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hols for me is no big diff from sch days SIGH</title><content type='html'>My life is TRAGIC!!!...Gosh wad an emo verse for me to start out with... O.o i this whole week going school... except on thurs... that's when we got trip to science centre... =X so kewl rite? i noe... :D Choir this friday will be from 8am-5pm... and no its not camp... :D but i'm rejoicing about it. HOURS AND HOURS of PURE SINGING!!! :D YAYAYAYAY we really need to practice... SIGH.... still got a few people holding up scores a.k.a the lyrics when we sing... in soprano laa.... at this point of time evryone shud be able to sing every song w/o looking at the score... Oh ya, i like the latest song "Come Again" but our choir teacher modify until i so luan le.... always i sing wrong de verse... =X poor tenors and bases... they not singing the melody according to the choir teacher... :D Alto's part sounds easy to sing if u practice laa... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-514988145097845979?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/514988145097845979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=514988145097845979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/514988145097845979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/514988145097845979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/hols-for-me-is-no-big-diff-from-sch.html' title='Hols for me is no big diff from sch days SIGH'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-468843206072156566</id><published>2008-05-26T15:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T15:40:22.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WA LAO!!!!</title><content type='html'>its so late already i'm still at school... i wanna go home and hybernate... T.T damn laa the reflection part i cudnt put in any pictures so i settled for deco's... :D SIGH nvm..... but the worst thing... only 1 com can be used for printing and its being used by my fren for her project.... so we have to wait... IMPATIENTLY.... for her to finish... T.T Oh ya, Zina and Saung and Yong Kiat and Zhen Yong all disappeared... SIGH... probably they had sth on l;aa but i still think they shud have told us... when u finally come back, EVERYONE was gone... only left with Avery,Eng Soon,Mun Tat, Wilson,Yi Zheng and me... so tragic... Zina dropped her tie... =Xitsd with me... MUAHAHAHAHA..... Mun Tat says they're gonna die tomorrow...=X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-468843206072156566?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/468843206072156566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=468843206072156566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/468843206072156566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/468843206072156566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/wa-lao.html' title='WA LAO!!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-6027765717890068982</id><published>2008-05-26T13:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:20:10.918+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalalalalala</title><content type='html'>wa sian now still in school... ya i using the commie in the school heehee... :D actually i was doing the EE rreflections.... do until nuttin to say le... zzz... i so heng.... today my dad fetched me to school if not i wud be late... Mun Tat can sing... somemore so nice... those people who hear him sing are lucky.... my bro said last time the Chi Singing competition Ms Tjong went to sing on stage. SO NICE!!!! he say her voice got A LOT of power... :D last itme choir she sang Don't Cha... the "i noe u like me" that part WA DAMN PRO!!!! sounded exactly like the pussycat dolls sing de... Jordin Sparksher voice als ogot a lot of power... i like the duet she did with Chris Brown... so nice... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-6027765717890068982?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6027765717890068982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=6027765717890068982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6027765717890068982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6027765717890068982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/lalalalalalala.html' title='lalalalalalala'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-2324540012574459313</id><published>2008-05-25T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T19:56:48.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AIYA</title><content type='html'>DAMN LAA!!!wa lao i jusdt realised wad a bad habit i have i keep biting my nails!!! PUKE.... i put some kind of thingy on my nails tt will make 'em grow buddhen, i keep biting 'em puke.... i bit off the varnish thingy....WAAA.... how to kick this bad habit?~ oh ya my bro cant sing my pitch... :D HAHA i think he is in tanner 1 or 2.... probably laa... :D his singing quite nice tho... but it sounds as if he is exaggerating.... =.='' cos he express emotion at thw wrong parts... certtain areas correct laa but mostly wrong.... my bro cant join choir... MUAHAHA i tried to teach him wakwakgung.... he cudnt even master the first line.... he lost  his patience after around 3 mins... lolz... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-2324540012574459313?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2324540012574459313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=2324540012574459313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2324540012574459313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2324540012574459313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/aiya.html' title='AIYA'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-8547832437348680122</id><published>2008-05-25T18:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T18:45:43.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Stinking Perve</title><content type='html'>i think this blog is officially gonna die la... very sorry about it... =X jn=ust that im banned from computer... but nevermind... :D oh ya today there was some stinking pervert who kept brusdhing my hand in an mrt train... =.= pick wrong target le ba... i so un-chio... kack to e story... it was jam packed in the mrt so for the first few times i forgave him.i was pressing my arm to my bodyand he kept brushing brushing it with his arm area near the elbow... i was so uncomfortable... sop i shift a bit closer to my bro and he kept moving nearer and nearer...when the rush hour was over he still kept moving close to me... so i finally cannot ta-han le soi ask my bro loud-loud whether he got a pin.... u noe those sharrp sharp de ya,i was asking him for those la. the moment that laokokkok heard that he moved away and got off at the next stop.=.='' that freaking perve... he looked about 80.... he had a BIGBIGBIG beer-belly.... (shudder) i was intending to poke that guy with a pin if i had one. my bro said i should have yelled "OI!!! Wad are u trying to do?" or say" Excuse me" SCARY SIA... this is why rush hours are bad...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-8547832437348680122?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8547832437348680122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=8547832437348680122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/8547832437348680122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/8547832437348680122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/some-stinking-perve.html' title='Some Stinking Perve'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-6577494662834859352</id><published>2008-05-14T21:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T21:39:38.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sleepy...</title><content type='html'>aiya so early i wanna sleep le... =X SIGH... my resistence levelis SO WEAK!!! GROWL... still playing with my tomato... ARRGH!!! my maple hanged... T.T i hate this!!! everytime i o henesys there got problem... WTH?! i hate it!!! aiya... nowadays i dun find maple SO fun anymore.... more like bo liao.... i wanna sleep le... (comforting myself) lolz&lt;br /&gt;  sian ar.... aiya..i think i go watch my dear dvd's le... snores...snores... oh ya!!! tt reminds me!!! i remember last time i went to Bintan my bro fell asleep on the ferry.... it was so funny... i went ti take a video of him and i fake snored... sounded quite realistic... i show my dad tt time he lol like siao laa... so funny... =X i very childish rite? i noe.. i'm PROUD to be a CHILD!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-6577494662834859352?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6577494662834859352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=6577494662834859352' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6577494662834859352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6577494662834859352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/sleepy.html' title='sleepy...'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-654630937029585547</id><published>2008-05-14T20:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T20:59:19.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAY.. or isit it BOO?</title><content type='html'>YAY i goin to Azrina's house on thurs... gonna make a prezzie for her... hmmm wad abt a bracelet or a necklace? i dunno... Yeh Lin rub her eyes until pain... Poor gal... Eyes are the most precious things on our body... they help u to see the BE-YOO-TIFUL world...  =X i wasted my eyes... i wore specs at the age of 6... now my degree is DEFINITELY above 869 degrees... i miss proper eyesight.. i wish i had taken care of my eyes from the start...&lt;br /&gt;  Today there was a vivid display of animal cruelty in frot of me... i cud cry for the fish... actually i did... i noe its only just a fish but its a livin thing too!!! they stuck the poor fish in the plastic thingy and DADAAH!!! u noe wad happened? the poor fish de tail was WRENCHED OFF!!! T.T i was emo abt the fish.... n' i kinda yelled at Jun Hian... sorry Jun Hian... but i was really very aggravated... my fren said the tail will grow bak tho but now it cant balance laa... poor fish... u can see the flesh from the tail.... OUUUCCHHH...thank GOD its a freshwater fish not a seawater de salt REALLY hurts the wound... last time i went to bintan, my foot had a cut.. i went into the sea laa...i was like wa nice breeze... clear water WOW white sand... OUCH!!! the saltwater BIT into my skin&lt;br /&gt;so pain... my mom gave me a tomato URGH...i hate tomatoes,.... egg better.. the coolest  thing... when u throw on the floor it goes SPLAT!!! then it comes up in one piece agn.... SO KEWL!!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-654630937029585547?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/654630937029585547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=654630937029585547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/654630937029585547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/654630937029585547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/yay-or-isit-it-boo.html' title='YAY.. or isit it BOO?'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-2641008006538074006</id><published>2008-05-14T17:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T17:54:43.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARRGH!!!</title><content type='html'>i stupidly gave my email address to someone i didnyt even noe properly... i told her my previous url... have to change... i dun rly want her to noe my url... later she tagg... *shudders* she was so damn bossy laa... and she calls it what? she calls it leadership skills.. FYI, there is a FINE line between havin leadership skills and being plain bossy...the person i'm toking abt is the people from Sony Ericson hu came to our sch dat day to do wad EE stuff... SIGH... i shud think next time B4 i EVER do anything...=X all my freakin' fault...i hope she forgets my url... at least i had time to change it... well, i gotta rush offf for tuition... :D yay my favourite english de... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-2641008006538074006?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2641008006538074006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=2641008006538074006' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2641008006538074006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2641008006538074006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/arrgh.html' title='ARRGH!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-8803030998262281927</id><published>2008-05-11T20:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T20:47:46.597+08:00</updated><title type='text'>William Tell Mom</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o6P2w5GkXmU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/o6P2w5GkXmU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-8803030998262281927?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8803030998262281927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=8803030998262281927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/8803030998262281927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/8803030998262281927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/william-tell-mom.html' title='William Tell Mom'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-6969037637272807629</id><published>2008-05-11T19:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T20:47:18.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mother's Day!!!</title><content type='html'>This is wad my church played today for Mother's Day... VERY FUNNY DE!!! My WHOLE church laughed...&lt;br /&gt;i will put in in my next post... really very cute... =X&lt;br /&gt;i typed out all the lyrics....heres the basic gist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Geddup now geddup now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c'mon sleepyhead&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wash ur face &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;brush ur teeth come sleepy head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wheres ur clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wheres ur shoes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hear the words i said&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;geddup NOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;geddup and make ur bed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are you hot are you cold&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;are you wearing that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wheres ur books and your lunch and your homework at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get a coke( i think) and ur gloves and ur scarf and hat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dun foget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you gotta feed the cat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eat your breakfast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;experts tell us its the most impt meal of all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take a vitamin so 1 day u will grow to be big and tall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dun forget the doctor will be seeing you at 3 today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dun forget ur piano lesson is this afternoon so u must play&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dont shovel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;chew slowly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but hurry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;the bus is here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;be careful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;come back here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did u wash behind your ear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;please play outsideof the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;did u just play fair(i think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;be polite make a friend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont forget to share&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;work it out take a turn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;never take a dare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;get along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dun make me come down there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;clean ur room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wash ur clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;put your stuff away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;make ur bed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;do it now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;do we have all day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;were you born in a barn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;would you like some hay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant you even hear a word i say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ans the phone get off the phone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont sit so close&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;turn it down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no texting at the table&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No more computer time tonite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;ur ipods my ipod &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;if u dun listen up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;where ur going and what time u think ur coming home tonite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sayin thank you please excuse me makes u welcome everywhere u go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you'll appreciate my wisdom someday when ur older n ur grown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cant wait till u have a couple little children of your owwn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;you'll thank me for the counsel i gave you so willingly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;but rite now i'd thank you not to roll yyour eyes at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;close your mouth when u chew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wud u appreciate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;take a bite maybe chew off the stuff you hate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would u care not to burp or i'll set u straight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;eat the food i put on your plate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get an A get the door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dun get smart with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get it quick get it here i will count to 3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get a job get a life get a PHD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get a dose&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I dun care who started it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;youre grounded until youre 36&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get ur story good and straight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tell the truth for heaven's sake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if all your friends jumped off a cliff&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;would you jump too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if i said it once i'll say it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a thousand times and more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;youre too old to act this way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it must be your fathers DNA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;look at me when i am talking&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;stand up straight when u walk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and walk in place for everything&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and everything must be in place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stop crying or i'll give you sth real to cry about&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wash ur face brush ur teeth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get ur PJs on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;get in bed and say love you mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont forget i love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(kisses air)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AND&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tomorrow we will do this all again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos a mother's duty nvr ends&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you dun nid the reason why&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;becuz becuz becuz becuz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i said so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i said so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i said so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;isaid so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;im the mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the mom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;TAHDAAA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;  the areas in red are the funny parts.. :]] The church next to mine,City Harvest, gave off free flowers... so nice laa... got carnations, sunflowers, A LOT A LOT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;on valentines they gave off free roses... i didnt take e flowers tho... i see a lot of ppl holding flowers so i noe... :D i also saw my dear fren Wei Xin today... :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;SIGH... i miss all my last yr classmates... T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-6969037637272807629?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6969037637272807629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=6969037637272807629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6969037637272807629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6969037637272807629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Happy Mother&apos;s Day!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-6580623770747247631</id><published>2008-05-10T19:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T20:37:00.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wierd Quiz Much?</title><content type='html'>Wa today i was taking a wierd quiz... it was so funny laa... it said i was a horrible date... then afterward, it said im an ideal marriage partner n' i look onto marriage very seriuosly... WTH?!... so 前后矛盾...&lt;br /&gt;  But then some REALLY very accurate laa... i took a test on my inner blood type....&lt;br /&gt;The answer i got?&lt;br /&gt;B!!!&lt;br /&gt;My blood type!!!&lt;br /&gt;I tried another quiz, is my inner nature a gal or a boy?&lt;br /&gt;it turned out to be a girl... :D&lt;br /&gt;my last yr classmates tot i was a tomboy and i didnyt mind their thinking abt tt&lt;br /&gt;And i tried many quizzes... like purity test, innocence test...&lt;br /&gt;Their quote when i got 94% purity was&lt;br /&gt;"You are so pure you make a nun loook like a whore"&lt;br /&gt;i was like "oooooookkkkkkkkaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyy..."&lt;br /&gt;i got 88% on the innocence tho... i cant remember the comment... =X&lt;br /&gt;Turns out im a true libra... i got 72% on that test.... WOW....&lt;br /&gt;This is the result on wad my name means:&lt;br /&gt;You are fair, honest, and logical. You are a natural leader, and people respect you.You never give up, and you will succeed... even if it takes you a hundred tries.You are rational enough to see every part of a problem. You are great at giving other people advice.You are well rounded, with a complete perspective on life.You are solid and dependable. You are loyal, and people can count on you.At times, you can be a bit too serious. You tend to put too much pressure on yourself.You are relaxed, chill, and very likely to go with the flow.You are light hearted and accepting. You don't get worked up easily.Well adjusted and incredibly happy, many people wonder what your secret to life is.You are friendly, charming, and warm. You get along with almost everyone.You work hard not to rock the boat. Your easy going attitude brings people together.At times, you can be a little flaky and irresponsible. But for the important things, you pull it together.You are very intuitive and wise. You understand the world better than most people.You also have a very active imagination. You often get carried away with your thoughts.You are prone to a little paranoia and jealousy. You sometimes go overboard in interpreting signals.&lt;br /&gt;Erm... i dunnoe even wht=ether 1/2 of it is true... i'm a mystery to myself... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-6580623770747247631?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6580623770747247631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=6580623770747247631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6580623770747247631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6580623770747247631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/wierd-quiz-much.html' title='Wierd Quiz Much?'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-434417509486811017</id><published>2008-05-08T19:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T20:23:37.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lalalalalalaa...</title><content type='html'>Today me and Saung were practising the song "木头人"&lt;br /&gt;wa.. i like e song laa.... today i was singing in class at e back laa... wa so nice... =D&lt;br /&gt;For once when i sing in class... no one disapprove... quite happy abt it... sometimes i sing i feel guilty... 'cos i sing too much... sing so much until it becomes a habit and a hobby... And people get angry at tt... =X&lt;br /&gt;A fact abt singing:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;If you dun practice, your talent will...DISAPPEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;  Thats one of the reasons why i sing so much.... it happened to me before...it was very tragic for me... It was a very horrible experience... that happened like last year when we were banned from CCA cos of e PSLEs...it was a horrible experience... i nvr wanna go thru it EVER again...  dats why i keep singing... it was from the end of last yr... i sang until became a habit le and i'm so used to singin that i dun even notice myself singing =X &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;  Actually singing helps me to get rid of being sian... and to end my awkwardness... so usually when i sing i feel awkward or sian... =X Jing Wen if ur reading my blog, i apologise for affecxting u when i sing, Yeh Lin, i also apologise... for irritating you when i sing... Jodie, i apologise for singing during assembly and irritating you so much. I'm sorry tha you have to sit right in front of me to endure my singing... Li Wen, i'm sorry for singing during lessons and irritating you. If there are others who i annoy, i apologise.. really sorry. i will try to vhange my habit... but its gonna be difficult... :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;            Please bear with me if i sing outta e blue. it's not easy to break a habit.:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-434417509486811017?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/434417509486811017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=434417509486811017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/434417509486811017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/434417509486811017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/lalalalalalaa.html' title='lalalalalalaa...'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-4541157851468677045</id><published>2008-05-07T20:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T21:14:36.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changed my blogskin!! yay!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; yay i FINALLY changed mmy blogskin to that EMO(in my opinion) blogskin that i have wanted for so long!!! xDD Since the beginning of tis yr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Credit goes to LI WEN for telling me which button to click!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but i hate the yellow font... but i love yellowbut PALE yellow... But i like the skull on the gal's shirt... skulls are cute... haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;NO I NOT EMO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;but i like emo stuff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;wierd laa... i noe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;i was pestering my bro for his phone just now.. he scold me... so scary... i feel sorry for his Red Cross juniors... =X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Today was so funny... in the library at sch there, mr liang lu was like typing in the grades... he then left the com on the table with everyone's grades... Pearlyn and Li Wen sneaked over and took a picture of the marks... Teacher was like "WEI!!!" Got echo leh!!! SO FUNNY!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; ya he was scolding Pearlyn... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then today at the Mc Donalds ice-cream stall someone tried to cheat me of my money... was some kinda 17 yr old person with a big gang... the talk went like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;M::Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;C::con person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;C: Oi, you, can lend me 50 cent anot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;M: huh... ( look tragic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;C:Aiya 50 cent only la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;M:(Glare at him) How u gonna return me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;C:u give me ur number lor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;M: Sorry, my parents say i cannot anyhow give away my number de.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;C: ok la, i give u my number lor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;M: How do i noe if its not a fake?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;C: u try calling la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;M: wad if u change overnight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;C: Diao laa... ( shuffles away glaring at me...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;_________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This idiot is obviously trying to cheat me of my cash... wa lao... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yay i go play maple le... G'nite!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-4541157851468677045?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/4541157851468677045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=4541157851468677045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4541157851468677045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/4541157851468677045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/changed-my-blogskin-yay.html' title='Changed my blogskin!! yay!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-1777910884736615150</id><published>2008-05-05T17:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T17:28:54.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorrie bout e dead blog... n the no posts... =X</title><content type='html'>YAY i finally can use com... only for today laa.... Today i went to Queenstn library... Pearlyn went with me... =D so happy... my mom told me to bring mmy maid along so i brought laa.... this is the conversation....&lt;br /&gt;CODE:: &lt;div&gt;J:: Jolene&lt;br /&gt;M:: My maid&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M: Jolene i borrow book ya? ( yes i shall converse in her broken english... :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J: ok... you got card ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M: No&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J: Then how u borrow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M: borrow from you la.... i borrow 2 book ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J: Eh ALAMAK, i only can borrow 3 book!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M: huh... (Emo-ing... =.='')&lt;br /&gt;J: ok la borrow 1&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pearlyn was SO quiet.... :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IN THE END&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My maid din borrow anything at all... WOT( wast of time)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i cud haf borrowed 1 more book... T.T she nv tell me.... T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me n Pearlyn went to compete in reading... i won!!! i read 58 pages by the time she read 32-36&lt;br /&gt;YAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I found a lot of stuff from e net... my bro gave me a few too.. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/SB7QQepi7CI/AAAAAAAAACU/8uu91JRu948/s1600-h/th_kitten%5B10%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196820001555934242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/SB7QQepi7CI/AAAAAAAAACU/8uu91JRu948/s320/th_kitten%5B10%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cute rite? it reminds me of when i fell down today... T.T Somemore IN FRONT OF BOYS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i felt my skirt go up abit.... (blush) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;PAISEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Damn laa... =X &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then i walk thru the foyer.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A FREAKING SHUTTLECOCK HIT ME!!!! T.T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/SB7RrOpi7DI/AAAAAAAAACc/05T0QJXzWw4/s1600-h/th_KittenCA87R28O.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196821560629062706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/SB7RrOpi7DI/AAAAAAAAACc/05T0QJXzWw4/s320/th_KittenCA87R28O.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm too embarrased to show my face... =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh ya my choir fren Lin from 1/6 helped me up and asked me whether i was alrite... so nice of her... :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya i said my fallin down was normal... true... =X&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;count the no of scars on legs n' u'll noe... i was a careless person and an itchy fingers from e start...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i fell off e car at e age of 2 when it was driving... haha... i remember crying all e way to hospital and on e car.... from then on my dad put child lock... and this is alos the reason why i dun have a younger sibling... =X haha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-1777910884736615150?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1777910884736615150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=1777910884736615150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1777910884736615150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1777910884736615150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/05/sorrie-bout-e-dead-blog-n-no-posts-x.html' title='Sorrie bout e dead blog... n the no posts... =X'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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/_poV0IXJTEe0/SB7QQepi7CI/AAAAAAAAACU/8uu91JRu948/s72-c/th_kitten%5B10%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4818155775691603882.post-5311116528312577206</id><published>2008-03-22T23:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T23:47:30.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Santification Week</title><content type='html'>Today church was quite  scary laa... cos they provide area for kneeling ma, A BIG BIG SPACE&lt;br /&gt;the opening of its doors was at 5 i reach there my 5.40, my cell group leader was late so we went in oni at 6... T.T HENG we got fren sitting there sia if not we cud say goodbye to sitting on the floor... EVERYONE ALL CHIONGED TO THE FLOOR LEH!!! Scary de laa... yst i had to sit at the end there laa... xDD... yes it was on a chair.. T.T...but the view, oh the VIEW.... WONDERFUL!!!... u cud see the ppl jumping it was like up,down, up, down... damn united laa... of cos got ppl nv jump laa.. xDD... The day B4 was the best... haah... got ppl worshipping that time cry, and hand shake and body tremble... TOday de got people scream when the pator prayed for them... i remember the pastor yelling " IN THE NAME OF JESUS, DEVIL SPIRITS , BEGONE!!!" WOW... then got lady scream laa... he repeated his words the lady scream again.... KEWL!!!...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-5311116528312577206?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5311116528312577206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=5311116528312577206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5311116528312577206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5311116528312577206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/santification-week.html' title='Santification Week'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-7338419431430427908</id><published>2008-03-22T11:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T11:57:55.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/R-SDqVG2QVI/AAAAAAAAACM/Tj7EIbeV3KQ/s1600-h/cute-kittens-pic51%255B1%255D%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180410234626523474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_poV0IXJTEe0/R-SDqVG2QVI/AAAAAAAAACM/Tj7EIbeV3KQ/s320/cute-kittens-pic51%255B1%255D%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i locked my bro in the toilet.. MUAHAHAHA... then he complain he cannot go out.. when i went to the toilet to try to open the door for him i tio tricked laa... he wasnt in the toilet he got out... then he tricked me and trapped me in the room... See i so gullible..lolz... i fall for it EVERY YEAR!!!!... i dun seem to leanr my lesson....=X lolz.... see i mocking myself le... xDD...last ime i put my watch there he really cannot come out then he yelled at me..lolz... i think its cos he tug n tug at the door that my watch the strap snapped.. .T.T ke lian laa i.... THAT WAS MY FAVORITE WATCH!!!!! GAARRRR!!!!! it was with me for the past 4 years... my watch how i missed you..you died a cruel death.... lolz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;today me mom said that my expression looked like this picture above.... and she say i act blur... Eh, i where got act blur i is naturally blur de hor!!! GAARRR!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-7338419431430427908?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7338419431430427908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=7338419431430427908' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7338419431430427908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7338419431430427908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/today.html' title='Today...'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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/_poV0IXJTEe0/R-SDqVG2QVI/AAAAAAAAACM/Tj7EIbeV3KQ/s72-c/cute-kittens-pic51%255B1%255D%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4818155775691603882.post-7222741441205198666</id><published>2008-03-22T09:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T10:03:51.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LALALALAAA</title><content type='html'>ARRGH.. im stuck to the song Flo Rida-Low.. it SO RAWKS!!!! but the lyrics are horrible... shudder... all bout...dat thing... SHUDDER... i show u the lyrics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MmmmmmmmLet me talk to 'emLet me talk to 'em&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MmmmmmmLet me talk to 'emC'mon!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus (T-Pain):]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boots with the fur (with the fur)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The whole club was looking at her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She hits the floor (she hits the floor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next thing you knowShawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Them baggy sweat pants&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And the Reebok's with the straps (with the straps)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (hey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She hits the floor (she hits the floor)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next thing you know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawty got low, low, low, low, low, low, low, low&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Flo-Rida]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I ain't never seen something that'll make me go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This crazy all night spending my doeHad the million dollar vibe and a body to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Them birthday cakes they stole the show&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So sexual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She was flexible professional&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Drinking X&amp;amp;O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hold up, wait a minute, do I see what I think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; WhoaDid her thing seen shawty get low&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ain't the same when it's up that close&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Make it rain I'm making it snow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Work the pole I gotta bang bro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm gonna say that I prefer the no clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm in to that I love women exposed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She threw it back at me I gave her mo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cash ain't a problem I know where it go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus (T-Pain)]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Flo-Rida]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hey shawty what I gotta do to get you home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My jeans filled with guap and they're ready for showing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cadillacs laid back for the sexy grown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One stack (come on), two stacks (come on), three stacks (come on)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now that's three grand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What you think I'm playing baby girl I'm the manI'm dealing rubberbands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's when I threw her legs on my shouldersI knew it was over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That heny and Cola got me like a soldier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So lucky on me I was just like clover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawty was hot like a toaster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sorry but I had to fold her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Like a pornography poster&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She showed her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Chorus (T-Pain)]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;[Flo-Rida]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Whoa shawty yeah she was worth the money&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Little mama took my cash&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And I ain't want it back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The way she bent that back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got all them paper stacks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tattoo above her crack&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had to handle that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was zoned in sexy woman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Let me show it make me want it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Two in the morning I'm zoned in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Them rosee bottles foaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She wouldn't stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Made it drop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shawty dipped that pop and lock&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Had to break her off that guap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gal fire just like my glock&lt;/div&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~the song is SERIOUSLY disgusting but catchy.... i gonna add in the song.... xDD... i noe u ppl must be shocked at the lyrics..., me oso... heehee.... but to HECK laa... xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-7222741441205198666?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7222741441205198666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=7222741441205198666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7222741441205198666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7222741441205198666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/lalalalaaa.html' title='LALALALAAA'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-7241140801475315252</id><published>2008-03-18T20:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T20:21:07.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ARRRGH!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO</title><content type='html'>i cant believe it i got into SOPRANO 1!!!! DAMN!!!!! FAINT.... i dun wan go... dat will cut my chances of EVER goin back to alto.. T.T HOW SAD... i canr believe i used to be in alto 4... my last time sch is Sop 1 sop2 alto 3 alto 4 de...lolz... Jodie wud now say "i noe u told me i thousand times"... xDD... i nvr seem to get bored laa... xDD i noe its damn true... well i g2g do me homework... granny complain... xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-7241140801475315252?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7241140801475315252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=7241140801475315252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7241140801475315252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7241140801475315252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/arrrgh-nooooooooooooo.html' title='ARRRGH!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-6276855006105307087</id><published>2008-03-15T11:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T11:38:18.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Abt Today</title><content type='html'>Today when i was on the wya home from me tuition place i saw i boy come out and stick his tongue at his maid and run..laughin all the way... DAMN CUTE LEH!!! i remember doing tat last year laa... i was like walkin DAMN fast me maid cannot catch up... so i jumped up and stuck out me tongue... DAMN FUNNY LAAA... me maid told me got ppl say siao and got some laugh... lolz... i noe im odd... dat day i was in a good mood ma... xDD... lucky today i nvr tio caning by me tuition teacher.. HENG.... she seems to begin to to register me a human being... hmm...lolz...&lt;br /&gt;  Yst me neighbour treated me an ice cream.. YAY... cos i met her on the way home from tuition... she was  abt tto buy her roses... DAMN CHEAP LEH!!! it was sold at 60 ents per STALK!!! easily 1/5 the price of the flowers sold on alentines day.... and thos roses last A WEEK!!!... i was like O.o WTH?! i cudn believe it laa... BTW yst me bro scold me cos i forgot to call him when i went with me neighbour.. HEEHEEE.... well at least i noe he's concerned.. he told me he was worried.. lolz... this behaiviour is like typically me laa...i remember when i was in pri 3... my fren lived near me, only like 4 blocks away so i went to her house play and all that BUT I FORGOT TO CALL UP ME PARENTS.... the nearly report to police leh!!! i noe last time i DAMN irresponsible.. i better le...not so irresponsible le... i noe dat time it was REALLY bad of me... xDD... lucky i got home on time laa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-6276855006105307087?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6276855006105307087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=6276855006105307087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6276855006105307087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6276855006105307087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/abt-today.html' title='Abt Today'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-6310949860745013818</id><published>2008-03-14T09:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T09:58:44.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yesterday Pearlyn asked for the forgiveness of the people she offended thru me... anyone gonna forgive her? i believe evryone deserves a second chance in no matter wad circumstance... im not her fan or her best friend, im jux doin wad i think is rite... i noe to maybe some people hu REALLY hate her this may seem like crap... but show some love n care (i mean as in frenz and family love laa) shes gonna be with us for the next 1 year and maybe even a few more... Try to bond with her can? i can see that she's desperate for some attention and care...&lt;br /&gt;  YES i read some people hate attention seekers, but a little attention in your life wont hurt de...dun you give attention to a EVEN A COCKROACH when u see it scuttling across the floor, or u see a PSP lying on the floor?I'm not comparing Pearlyn to a roach... shudders... jux remembering the time when a cockroach was going up my leg and i din noe.. T.T horrible experience lei... that was in a library, I SCREAMED SO LOUD!!!! (blush)..lolz...everyone all looked at me...and oso remembering the time when my classmate (yr 07) screamed at a cockroach on the stairs... ALL the gals took to their heels laa, i saw the boys picking up the roaching and saying 小强... LOL SO DAMN FUNNY LAA!!! i was telling my fwenx they ALL shuddered with fear but when i told me bro he laugh like siao...xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-6310949860745013818?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/6310949860745013818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=6310949860745013818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6310949860745013818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/6310949860745013818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/yesterday-pearlyn-asked-for-forgiveness.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-2555725707228322794</id><published>2008-03-13T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T23:34:20.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I tell you ar damn diao leh... Me dad came home late today then he said for the worship leading he keep doing the wrong actions.. xDD.. Same like ME LEH!!! last time i remember  in pri sch the teacher chose me and 11 other ppl to perform for NDP in our sch laa for a DAMN BORING song " you my ppl my home" they left out rite hand i lift out left hand they sway left i sway rite.. T.T lolz.. damn cham laa.. xDD i asked me fwenx bout whether thay got see someone in a corner doin all the wrong actions... thay say yes n ask if is me fwen laa i say no... it was me.. then they all lol like siao.. lolz... quite wierd laa... i spoil the whole damn thing... im EVIL.. MUAHAHAHA... lolz.. Eh lucky i stand corner laa... actually they wanted to put me infront.. O.o i was like GULP... so i do all the wrong actions and thay put me behind.. YAY.. lolz...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-2555725707228322794?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2555725707228322794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=2555725707228322794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2555725707228322794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2555725707228322794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/i-tell-you-ar-damn-diao-leh.html' title=''/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-1666062728317033297</id><published>2008-03-12T16:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T17:06:19.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmm</title><content type='html'>I wonder whether any of you ppl were stuck on the DONT CLICK HERE... lolz...  when i first got stuck on it i was like loling like hell laa.. xDD me bro gave me de... lolz... damn wu liao laa but quite funny.. xDD...  and tose ppl hu haven took it i aint gonna tell ya wad it is.. xDD&lt;br /&gt;     MUAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt; ur gonna have to find out urself.. xDD&lt;br /&gt; JYJYJYJYJYJYJYYJYJYYJYJYJYJY..&lt;br /&gt;lolz... being dumb here...&lt;br /&gt;BTW today i received a message on the worst VIRUS ever... if u people see any message that is entitled "Invitation" shut down ur com immediately... that virus will eat into the zero disk of ur com... BEWARE... still no cure de...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-1666062728317033297?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/1666062728317033297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=1666062728317033297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1666062728317033297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/1666062728317033297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-7751966399338723995</id><published>2008-03-10T14:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T15:04:54.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IGNORE THIS POST... thank you.. its jux sth to add in a cursor thingy.. xDD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cursormania.smileycentral.com/download/index.jhtml?partner=ZCzeb008_ZJxdm128YYSG&amp;spu=1&amp;feat=prof&amp;utm_id=9994" style="position:absolute;top:50px;left:0px;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://plugin.smileycentral.com/http%253A%252F%252Fplugin%252Esmileycentral%252Ecom%252Fassetserver%252Fcursor%252Ejhtml%253Ft%253D4/image.gif" border="0"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt;body{cursor:url("http://plugin.smileycentral.com/http%253A%252F%252Fplugin%252Esmileycentral%252Ecom%252Fassetserver%252Fcursor%252Ejhtml%253Fcur%253D1%2526i%253D11261a/image.gif") !important;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-7751966399338723995?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/7751966399338723995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=7751966399338723995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7751966399338723995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/7751966399338723995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_10.html' title='IGNORE THIS POST... thank you.. its jux sth to add in a cursor thingy.. xDD'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-8624463160227753057</id><published>2008-03-10T10:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T10:40:23.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...zzz...</title><content type='html'>sorry so many days i nvr post... xDD... i was so busy looking at other ppl's blogs dat me myself forgot... xDD... hmmm wad happenend these few days?...&lt;br /&gt;OH YA!!! i accidentally burnt my hand with the saucepan... xDD..not pain le...and there's no mark anymore... xDD..YAY..and the saucepan nearly fell on my feet... lucky i jump back sia... and today i when i frying pancakes AGAIN i fry until the pancake ended up on my leg...zzz...IT WAS DAMN HOT!!!...these are a few reasons why i shouldnt be a chef in the future... xDD... how tue... buti love to cook!!! xDD... thats why everytime i cook i have to be careful with the kinfe and the wok... TEEHEE.... i damn clumsy rite? xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-8624463160227753057?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/8624463160227753057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=8624463160227753057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/8624463160227753057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/8624463160227753057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/zzz.html' title='...zzz...'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-759185947784591816</id><published>2008-03-05T20:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T20:46:36.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poor Karmen...</title><content type='html'>sian lehh i... i noe my title is boring but to HECK with it.. xDD..lolz... Karmen so ke lian leh.... today for the 2.4 run Karmen suddenly slow down... at first se far,far, ahead de lo.... the n we slowly caught up to her.... turns out she had a bronchitis  attack... i feel sorry for her... i havent had ANYTHING like that since the age of... well... as long as i can remember laaa... she said it was liek something stabbing her heart... OUCH... imagining that already makes me wince... imagine the pain... i told her to slow down but she tot she was slowing us down but me and Mai didnt mind la...lolz... my staimina sux actually... and i prefer to jog with my frenz rather than jog alone... like whats the fun of running if u dun do it with your friends? i rather her keep her health than run... i dun wan her to collapse and fall... she has plenty of drive though... 对她觉得佩服呢!!! she pro sia...lolz...ARRGh got HW i nearly forget... haiz....so byebye...&lt;br /&gt;   B4 i go i wanna make sth clear...&lt;br /&gt;                    &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I DUN LIKE ASHLEY AND HE LIKES ME ONLY AS A MEI!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(my bro wud get at Ashley if he  heard that... SHHH... well maybe... i dunno laaa... xDD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-759185947784591816?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/759185947784591816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=759185947784591816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/759185947784591816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/759185947784591816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/poor-karmen.html' title='Poor Karmen...'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-2031349089009105354</id><published>2008-03-03T19:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T19:31:24.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HAAH today so FUNNY!!!</title><content type='html'>Today was a bit wierd but DAMN FUNNY LAAA... xDD... Today during science we learn bout plants... so During history.... i not sure wad he say but i think this is wad happened (S: sunflower. T: Teacher)&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;S: my face green le(or sth like that laa...)&lt;br /&gt;T: what are you some kind of alien?&lt;br /&gt;S: no my face green because i have chlorophyll...&lt;br /&gt;~~~~ And THATS when i nearly fell off my chair laughing.... xDD~~~~&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;  Then during Recess... Barry, Irwin, Daniel, Gaurav, Ashley,Jacob and Pearlyn joined me... ( Pearlyn dun get angry at me for posting this....)&lt;br /&gt;When pearlyn first entered the room she saw Barry laa so she say " Oh yay Barry's here i can slap him" Then i laugh like mad... Barry turned around notice her le then he and Irwin moved off... dunno where they disappear to lo... then1 min l8er they joined us... Barry was singing Pearlyn's sth laa... didnt hear properly but it sounded a bit like... balls... i dunno laa... xDD... i didnt understand... but laughter was catching so i laughed along..... Then Pearlyn slapped him... xDD OMG!!! He was like " ARRGH!!.. (silence)... Wa lao!! she slap harder than Jing Wen leh!!!!" LOLZ!!! damn funny laa!!! But Daniel was quite quiet cos he was reading... xDD then i saw Jacob's bookmark... it said " God sth sth sth..." i ask him whether he was christian.. he told me YES!!! O.o i tot i was the only christian here...he told me he doesn't often go to church... i told him he shld that would make him grow in God and walk His footsteps...lolz... he told me his parents dun really allow him to go church... poor thing!!!... Church is SO enjoyable...You will bond with your cell members and grow in God... its like you have another family out there... quite a nice feeling lo.... lol... i feel sorry for him.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-2031349089009105354?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/2031349089009105354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=2031349089009105354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2031349089009105354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/2031349089009105354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/haah-today-so-funny.html' title='HAAH today so FUNNY!!!'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-3671339087888178198</id><published>2008-03-02T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:35:19.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>~yayyay~</title><content type='html'>i finally added a playlist into my blog... HOORAY!!! xDD i helped me bro too... only i added a song he didnt like into his playlist... TEEHEE... actually i ACCIDENTALLY added it... he said it sounded sissy...lolz... i tot it sounded nice but i can't find it...zzz... haha... i noe my blog looks HORRIBLE... people please bear with it... i prefer purple to pink...lolz... but my previous blogskin the skulls i like lo....lolz... me bro's blog DAMN CUTE!!! xDD got so many cute pics... but the posts damn short...zzzz... even shorter than mine... and i tot mine was short....one of the pics he put 2 rabbits in a teacup.. SO CUTE!!!me likey... lol i sound wierd...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-3671339087888178198?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/3671339087888178198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=3671339087888178198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3671339087888178198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/3671339087888178198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/yayyay.html' title='~yayyay~'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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-4818155775691603882.post-5348621777923580897</id><published>2008-03-02T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T09:30:19.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'>About the FREAKIN DAMN blog</title><content type='html'>ARRGH!!! sorry bout the links &amp;amp; stuff... ytd i meddled wif it &amp;amp; i ruined the effect...lolz.... i finding a new template rite now... many dun work at all...hmm... lolz... lolz... i try to edit so... i tok to u ppl l8er ...bye!! xDD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;LOVE is LIFE... its an overwhelmng feeling of trust and hope&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4818155775691603882-5348621777923580897?l=gone-love.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/feeds/5348621777923580897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4818155775691603882&amp;postID=5348621777923580897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5348621777923580897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4818155775691603882/posts/default/5348621777923580897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gone-love.blogspot.com/2008/03/about-freakin-damn-blog.html' title='About the FREAKIN DAMN blog'/><author><name>Jolene</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13960984323046451334</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>
