<?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-8954274869619525203</id><updated>2012-01-20T01:00:22.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>undefined-illusions</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-6617068295112366773</id><published>2012-01-20T01:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T01:00:22.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi.</title><content type='html'>Hi Everyone. Chinese new year's around the corner. Have y'all shopped for clothes and spring cleaning ? Well I did. Bought alot of clothes, as usual. Nothing to update. Since recently haven't been doing much productive things.Visited granny two days back. Other than that.. Nothing much. Just slacking with the usual clowns. And my dearest clique. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5699389032107147522'&gt;&lt;img src='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-URKw3C_6bNc/TxhMIMeBAQI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HC_itCHt-0c/s288/0.jpg' border='0' width='183' height='275' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5699389052030700434'&gt;&lt;img src='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-aA7haP0VkLk/TxhMJWsKS5I/AAAAAAAAAXg/fT3uCwgrdcM/s288/1.jpg' border='0' width='225' height='225' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's hot right ?! Colton dixon :/ From American Idol. Hehe:3Kbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-6617068295112366773?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6617068295112366773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=6617068295112366773&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6617068295112366773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6617068295112366773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2012/01/hi.html' title='Hi.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-URKw3C_6bNc/TxhMIMeBAQI/AAAAAAAAAXY/HC_itCHt-0c/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-5054299504040346154</id><published>2012-01-11T00:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T00:53:28.978+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A picture speaks a thousand words.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5696046874527276082'&gt;&lt;img 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url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-UfiHCkhj6pg/TwxsdBQsHDI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Tj-VMqNqG64/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7400565992260570433</id><published>2012-01-06T04:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T04:28:00.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Late post.</title><content type='html'>Birthday celebration was alright. Ok wait. New years eve, went to uncle's house for dinner. It's almost like Christmas dinner cause got ham, turkey and stuff, haha. Didn't do much actually. After dinner went home. Not because no plans. Too many plans. Then decide to just paitao everyone and go back. Meet twissy and we count down together at smoking corner eating percy piglets gummy and playing words with friends. New year, celebrated my birthday at marina barrage. Was kinda awesome. Picnic and all.. Seeing quek fly kite. And jr's failed attempts.. Should go there at night. Scenery was awesome. Kites with led lights and stuff. Very nice !! ^^ ok anyway Adeline bought me a kinda huge hello kitty. Hehe :3 went shisha after that. Came back, had this mini celebration with arul, Kwithy, quek, jr, Sam, meimei, twissy and co. Since it was arul's birthday too. Got an awesome cake. And Kwithy got me roses ^^ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5694247139856839666'&gt;&lt;img src='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mAHv1O5NHxQ/TwYHmrJzc_I/AAAAAAAAAVo/4A2qmeLBV50/s288/5.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me @ marina barrage :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5694247161539722290'&gt;&lt;img src='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-0sjOVrDe-VU/TwYHn77Z_DI/AAAAAAAAAVw/QQFJFMUP_c8/s288/6.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiz iz RongMei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5694247196779297330'&gt;&lt;img src='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-_umUAbKh6P4/TwYHp_NLOjI/AAAAAAAAAV4/20OE-1cFKRY/s288/8.jpg' border='0' width='187' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And tiz iz twissy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5694247217302457282'&gt;&lt;img src='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-1J4CGpLmc_Y/TwYHrLqRy8I/AAAAAAAAAWA/CKmvEZcbmTQ/s288/0.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellokitty which Adeline bought for me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5694247243866967714'&gt;&lt;img src='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-y2oA9b4lmlo/TwYHsunwDqI/AAAAAAAAAWI/lRsAxbmzcRs/s288/1.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Together with the roses :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5694247273009444850'&gt;&lt;img src='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-iYAucMf7lKM/TwYHubL29_I/AAAAAAAAAWQ/DxdSja3-sQs/s288/2.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5694247306250073394'&gt;&lt;img src='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-xl7VW9U9bHs/TwYHwXBCtTI/AAAAAAAAAWY/fXog84-OiJ4/s288/3.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Group fotoz :)Actual day of my birthday? Spent with my family. Went out for dinner at tampines one; Kim Gary. Daddy bought me two tops and a shorts from osmose. And a pair of heels from Charles and Keith. Happygirl92 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5694247338325820274'&gt;&lt;img src='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-1vnlVVP_vCk/TwYHyOgfw3I/AAAAAAAAAWg/o5m3lkPPAxo/s288/4.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had girl friends come over my house for drinks :) We originally planned to go out for lunch, shopping, and some other stuff at night. But we were all lazy. Oh well.Anyway. Went to jr's house last night to help him jailbreak his phone. But the upgrading to ios5 was taking far too long. Continued to help him do so today, after his phone was upgraded. Finally it was done, but installous' being a bitch. Shall head to bed soon. G'night people :) Signing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5694247357966150242'&gt;&lt;img src='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-uT6ENgPBp8Y/TwYHzXrHamI/AAAAAAAAAWo/1pZ5MT4LFQs/s288/9.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7400565992260570433?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7400565992260570433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7400565992260570433&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7400565992260570433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7400565992260570433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2012/01/late-post.html' title='Late post.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-mAHv1O5NHxQ/TwYHmrJzc_I/AAAAAAAAAVo/4A2qmeLBV50/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3070806381967793902</id><published>2011-12-29T18:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T18:39:39.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 more days.</title><content type='html'>4 more days to my birthday. Ain't really looking forward to it since I have no plans. I mean. It's not easy to plan something when you have too many friends. Not trying to show off or what, but sometimes too many friends, NO GOOD ! Wanna invite everyone for a gathering also cannot. Scared later this group and that group not happy with each other or what. Probably gonna celebrate on 31st, 1st and 2nd. With different cliques lor, no choice le ): &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/BloggerPictures?authkey=Gv1sRgCKTPitmfpcH9hQE#5691498148333048994'&gt;&lt;img src='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RYwhrSdkh-s/TvxDaTsvVKI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tGH66pVW9yk/s288/0.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3070806381967793902?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3070806381967793902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3070806381967793902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3070806381967793902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3070806381967793902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/12/4-more-days.html' title='4 more days.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-RYwhrSdkh-s/TvxDaTsvVKI/AAAAAAAAAVg/tGH66pVW9yk/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-8377022748181566679</id><published>2011-12-20T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T18:58:26.774+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Count down..</title><content type='html'>5 more days and it's Christmas. 12 more days to 2012. Which means.. 13more days and it's MY BIRTHDAY?! Omg less than 2 weeks :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. Don't forget my presents okay? :3 But still don't know what to do on my birthday yet. So... Yah. So many things on my wish list, on the left side column *hint hint*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. So long never update already, don't know how and where to start. Oh well. Honeypot went overseas this morning. Missyouuu*&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened lately so I'll update soon. Bye earthlings, xoxo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my son. Haha WEICONG.&lt;div class="separator"style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NbIQcvH7JWE/TvBp3hzBVUI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/wQmS0tBQMCI/s640/blogger-image-2141079894.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NbIQcvH7JWE/TvBp3hzBVUI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/wQmS0tBQMCI/s640/blogger-image-2141079894.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-8377022748181566679?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8377022748181566679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=8377022748181566679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8377022748181566679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8377022748181566679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/12/count-down.html' title='Count down..'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-NbIQcvH7JWE/TvBp3hzBVUI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/wQmS0tBQMCI/s72-c/blogger-image-2141079894.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3353387415297048407</id><published>2011-11-25T17:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T17:24:13.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Honeypot.</title><content type='html'>Hi I'm honeypot and I love this girl to bits! Yes, I love the owner of this blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5678861819064321170'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-7F48X7R1zmY/Ts9evI3bhJI/AAAAAAAAAVE/GArgi9gB3a0/s288/8.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3353387415297048407?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3353387415297048407/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3353387415297048407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3353387415297048407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3353387415297048407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/11/honeypot.html' title='Honeypot.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-7F48X7R1zmY/Ts9evI3bhJI/AAAAAAAAAVE/GArgi9gB3a0/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2233297932949385798</id><published>2011-10-31T16:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T16:51:25.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nobody's gonna love you like I did&lt;div&gt;Nobody's gonna kiss the way I kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody's gonna play the fool for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody's gonna love you like I do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody's gonna spend the way I spent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody's gonna love you till the end&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody's gonna play the fool for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nobody's gonna love you like I do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2233297932949385798?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2233297932949385798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2233297932949385798&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2233297932949385798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2233297932949385798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/nobodys-gonna-love-you-like-i-did.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-5471687626409379136</id><published>2011-10-21T02:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T02:30:59.842+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>Sorry for not updating yesterday. Cutedimples didn't come out until this afternoon. I Waited like one whole night for him ): Anyways. He called me this afternoon. Super happy la. Omg. Yeah. Went Tampines mall with mummy and Dante do some stuff then go eat. Met weicong. Then.. Went back home, and head to 717. Brian sent me home take stuff then I head to bedok alr.. To meet cutedimples. Went to his house. Waited for him while he bathed. Watched tv for a while then his family came home. Chilled, and came home alr. Nothing much happened, but oh well. Tomorrow heading to town (: ! With cutedimples and meeting boyster and don't know who else. Shall head to bed soon after cutedimples call me once he get his ass back home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5665643642572544962'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-bPFO3hbM5bM/TqBo4AN8m8I/AAAAAAAAATg/EyZrw4e7row/s288/8.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dante.&lt;br /&gt;Signing off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5665643654380655890'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-lcH9YyG6CxQ/TqBo4sNOFRI/AAAAAAAAATo/a3CymHGmMe0/s288/9.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='186' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-5471687626409379136?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5471687626409379136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=5471687626409379136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5471687626409379136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5471687626409379136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-bPFO3hbM5bM/TqBo4AN8m8I/AAAAAAAAATg/EyZrw4e7row/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4567501866132689427</id><published>2011-10-18T22:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T22:00:26.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOMORROW!!! :D</title><content type='html'>FINALLY! TOMORROW CAN SEE MY DARLING CUTEDIMPLES ALREADY.&lt;br /&gt;Super excited. Damn happy. Cannot wait! Anyway. Was home the whole day, until dinner time; went out with family go nomnom. Came back, nua somemore. Wanted to go out for job hunting today again. But was having low blood so rested at home.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait till tomorrow la $&amp;@!?/#%* Damn fking excited. Hehehehee. Shall rest now. Goodnight &lt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5664831755219970418'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-DKYBXnrUxVY/Tp2Gd8I9KXI/AAAAAAAAATQ/STqioF0zUDw/s288/8.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='184' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:3&lt;br /&gt;Signing off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5664831762611967986'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-v-DfZpm6-bM/Tp2GeXrWF_I/AAAAAAAAATU/A5M6i_YC-Z8/s288/9.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4567501866132689427?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4567501866132689427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4567501866132689427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4567501866132689427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4567501866132689427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/tomorrow-d.html' title='TOMORROW!!! :D'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-DKYBXnrUxVY/Tp2Gd8I9KXI/AAAAAAAAATQ/STqioF0zUDw/s72-c/8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3846229805303362244</id><published>2011-10-18T00:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T00:53:44.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 more days.</title><content type='html'>TWO MORE DAYS AND DEAREST CUTEDIMPLES IS OUT OF THAT HORRIBLE PLACE!&lt;br /&gt;Oh hello people. Sorry for that. I'm just super excited. 2 more days to Wednesday and I'll be able to see cutedimples already. Can't wait to see him la I swear. &lt;br /&gt;Anyways. Woke up kinda late today. Don't know why but I felt super tired. Met khai and chilled a while and he brought layang layang for me again. Hehe. Then meijuan came and we chatted. Found out something about her which seriously surprised me. Like, "OMFG SERIOUS SHIT!?" that kind. Yeah. Hahhahaha. But anyways. Brother came back from Bangkok and he got me a top. Hehe I love you la korkor :3 nothing much happened today. I might be meeting baby tomorrow. I miss her so much la. We couldn't meet as often as before due to o levels ): oh well. Heading to bed alr, so yeah. Goodnight everyone. X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5664505328035468562'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Az5-jizVUSA/TpxdlYHclRI/AAAAAAAAATA/iq5SacpgSGw/s288/4.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='187' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^-^&lt;br /&gt;Signing off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5664505335941577666'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-EleKXH6vKVA/Tpxdl1kaO8I/AAAAAAAAATI/_9s7UXNIUww/s288/7.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3846229805303362244?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3846229805303362244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3846229805303362244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3846229805303362244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3846229805303362244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/2-more-days.html' title='2 more days.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-Az5-jizVUSA/TpxdlYHclRI/AAAAAAAAATA/iq5SacpgSGw/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4668933427588626022</id><published>2011-10-17T02:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T02:38:29.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 more days.</title><content type='html'>Hi people! It's finally a new week :D anyways. I went out today. To bugis then to town. With Adeline. Went shopping and job hunting at the same time. Time passed really fast today. And yeah, it's a good thing. Weekends finally ended, which means 3 more days and I can finally see cutedimples. Anyway after town, came back Tampines and met khai. Lepak and talked alot of nonsense. As usual. Nothing much happened today. Oh yeah. Did I mention that I missed cutedimples exceptionally much today? I don't know why. But yeah. And I start to feel super moody suddenly. Whatever. I'm heading to bed now. So ya. Goodnight. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5664161228355886850'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-JjDdVzAEiWs/TpskoI6xXwI/AAAAAAAAASw/0O3hY-i9vTw/s288/3.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='184' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5664161236759404370'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-bGBUmE3RAL8/TpskooOU31I/AAAAAAAAAS4/i04c9TOGBeA/s288/4.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, before heading out today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4668933427588626022?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4668933427588626022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4668933427588626022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4668933427588626022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4668933427588626022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/3-more-days.html' title='3 more days.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-JjDdVzAEiWs/TpskoI6xXwI/AAAAAAAAASw/0O3hY-i9vTw/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2653623415920349517</id><published>2011-10-16T04:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T04:50:05.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>4 more days.</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the super late update people. I just got home from kbox; celebrated mingfeng's birthday. It was kind of a last minute thing. Oh well. Didn't do much things today except.. Going ikea to eat.. And go kbox. Other than that was just slacking. Tomorrow's Sunday already. So damn fast I swear. Good good. Which means, , 4 more days.&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm super tired so imma head to bed now. Goodnight people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5663824070213302674'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-jOBipZln4v4/Tpnx-89e-ZI/AAAAAAAAASg/6qimGjAbjl8/s288/0.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='186' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5663824079203532210'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-U1ElIbYJJAA/Tpnx_ec6_bI/AAAAAAAAASo/wZEVzPciefw/s288/3.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2653623415920349517?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2653623415920349517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2653623415920349517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2653623415920349517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2653623415920349517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/4-more-days.html' title='4 more days.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-jOBipZln4v4/Tpnx-89e-ZI/AAAAAAAAASg/6qimGjAbjl8/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4097808868709476869</id><published>2011-10-14T20:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T23:28:26.743+08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 more days.</title><content type='html'>Hi people. Here to update. Woke up super early today. Like, 8.45am? Hahhahaha idk why also ah. But it's a good thing I guess. Body clock's almost back to normal. ^^ Apparently I rotted at home the whole day. Still abit sick, so didn't go out or anything. Whole day nua at home -..- Yes, nua since 8.45am. Which means.. More than 12hours? LOL. Ok, great achievement.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm anyway adam's out of jail. He's back with Nifa, Which is a good thing. Please last long la adam trombetta! Don't keep break patch break patch. Funfair isit? Lol. Take good Care of your wife and baby ok (:&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Another 5 days and cutesy is out of that horrible place. Hehe :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5663325381193024386'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ZE6pMiFPM4E/Tpgsbbl2w4I/AAAAAAAAASI/DL9gIlve4dM/s288/3.jpg' border='0' width='240' height='200' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok anyway.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5663325397975424674'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-3iJwHHqaTIg/TpgscaHF3qI/AAAAAAAAASQ/hjkBIJLd5G4/s288/0.jpg' border='0' width='187' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor forgetting guys who plays the guitar. Sho hawt. Ok anyway. Just had dinner not long ago. And dessert. Feeling sleepy already. So.. Shall head to bed naoz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5663325461787796658'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-K7p_H6lwYBE/TpgsgH1JZLI/AAAAAAAAASY/TmZugTjtbAQ/s288/4.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dante sitting in a box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4097808868709476869?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4097808868709476869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4097808868709476869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4097808868709476869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4097808868709476869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/5-more-days.html' title='5 more days.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-ZE6pMiFPM4E/Tpgsbbl2w4I/AAAAAAAAASI/DL9gIlve4dM/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2202900699096901960</id><published>2011-10-13T20:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T20:43:39.838+08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 more days.</title><content type='html'>Hi aliens. Hahahhaha. Slept like quite early last night. Guess what time I woke up? 4pm ah sia, no joke seriously -..- Anyways, dreamt of cutesy last night. He was being super sweet in that dream. Haha. Whole day rot at home again. Was suppose to go out and look for a job but I iz sick and having stomach cramps so never go. Oh well. Hope I'll get a job before Wednesday, so can surprise cutesy with da good news ^^ 6 more days. Argh. Hate the government. Hate the army. Who the fuck invented DB, nabeiszxcxzsc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5662956546324370946'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/--Ig_GFW6IQ0/Tpbc-aojFgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/7bMBsjhXiTQ/s288/0.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='210' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5662956549296015714'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-63QKLG4iyqw/Tpbc-ltCyWI/AAAAAAAAASA/dU6isbX9rLk/s288/3.jpg' border='0' width='275' height='183' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2202900699096901960?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2202900699096901960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2202900699096901960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2202900699096901960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2202900699096901960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/6-more-days.html' title='6 more days.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/--Ig_GFW6IQ0/Tpbc-aojFgI/AAAAAAAAAR4/7bMBsjhXiTQ/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-6193970293686807994</id><published>2011-10-12T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T01:45:26.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>Hehehe ^^ Me iz happy girl today.&lt;br /&gt;Met cutedimples yesterday for dinner. Then went near library there to chill until around 4plus.. Came back to my house and we cooked 4 packets of Maggie mee, cause we were really really hungry. But end up also didn't finish. Still got abit leftover :/ Rest on the sofa a while.. I watched tv while cutedimples sleep.. Watched some weird weird show on miotv. Hahahahhaha. I tried to keep myself awake cause I know if I sleep then I won't be able to wake up until evening. But I need to wake cutedimples up. But anyway. After cutedimples left, I toh already. From&lt;br /&gt;9am. Until 1plus. Why the fuck I wake up so early, I also don't know -.- wake up, sleep back. Wake up again, sleep back. Then helped mummy do housework then washed cutesy's shirt and jeans. I felt like a housewife today la, I swear. So anyway. Talked to renjie brother on the phone just now and.. Ya. I don't know if I should trust his words. Ok no. Trust no one but myself. It's 9.15pm. I feel super sleepy. Shall get some sleep now. Bye ! ^^ 12th's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5662593646312360162'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-9Qxh3Z9LFPs/TpWS62vVCOI/AAAAAAAAARg/ROvLpnplt8E/s288/0.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5662593650070943906'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-tZDcnCtTCg8/TpWS7EvceKI/AAAAAAAAARo/kO6PR34DC-4/s288/2.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='191' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5662593655285787058'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-lG3ImuntFCc/TpWS7YKwqbI/AAAAAAAAARw/nXpYe9IZ3ho/s288/3.jpg' border='0' width='240' height='200' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi cutesey/cutedimples, I miss you. 7more days.. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-6193970293686807994?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6193970293686807994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=6193970293686807994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6193970293686807994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6193970293686807994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/hehehe-me-iz-happy-girl-today.html' title='&amp;lt;3'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-9Qxh3Z9LFPs/TpWS62vVCOI/AAAAAAAAARg/ROvLpnplt8E/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4484749667437850481</id><published>2011-10-11T01:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T01:50:01.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday blues.</title><content type='html'>Hi. It's Monday. Monday blues. Woke up kinda late, as usual. Don't know why these few days keep waking up so late. Need to maintain I swear. Met my BFF and went Sri sun. Then helped Ryan buy bubbletea. After that  went 840 to chill with BFF and joseph. Until 10plus then came home alr &lt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661921714933565986'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-e3JKAO_vDuQ/TpMvzTSviiI/AAAAAAAAARU/yLfLQUaF1sE/s288/1.jpg' border='0' width='187' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This iz mai BFF &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661921723028460114'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-NFdWyqIEalc/TpMvzxct0lI/AAAAAAAAARY/Nr5cpvM7rtY/s288/4.jpg' border='0' width='187' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^w^&lt;br /&gt;Might be heading tu town with jiongyang tomorrow. Shall see how it goes first &lt;: Cause staying at home is like, so bored. Oh well. Shall sleep early today, hopefully I can wake up early tomorrow. Heehee. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661922244561507122'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-clIAVFu-69E/TpMwSIT4kzI/AAAAAAAAARc/NnCJ-teGDwo/s288/1.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4484749667437850481?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4484749667437850481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4484749667437850481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4484749667437850481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4484749667437850481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/monday-blues.html' title='Monday blues.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-e3JKAO_vDuQ/TpMvzTSviiI/AAAAAAAAARU/yLfLQUaF1sE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7435715853190560538</id><published>2011-10-10T04:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T04:57:23.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-..-</title><content type='html'>Hi. It's 4.41am and I'm not asleep yet. Can't fucking sleep I swear. Anyway today: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661599388543124882'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-vZ6uF6Hufag/TpIKpb6uhZI/AAAAAAAAAQw/VewTEblEeac/s288/13.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='168' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah!! After searching one whole day for a picture of the pair of van shoes I wanted, I finally found it &lt;: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661599390778774514'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-SJVQlyYPfRQ/TpIKpkPv0_I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/WhoK6s2f-zQ/s288/1.jpg' border='0' width='281' height='176' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661599398840342034'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-bCqUuZdmLBk/TpIKqCRxlhI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/9H9r-sBPaqE/s288/4.jpg' border='0' width='259' height='194' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chio right!? I know. Hahahhahahahah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't get my dreamcatcher yet, wtf. Need to get that thing soon I swear.&lt;br /&gt;DID I MENTION THAT ALEX EVANS IS SO MOTHERFKING CUTE!? ^w^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661599406621993586'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-qRueg9DSTq0/TpIKqfREKnI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/2ItfaI5MJhA/s288/6.jpg' border='0' width='195' height='259' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661599407142133538'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-rylP1RPyLN0/TpIKqhNE3yI/AAAAAAAAARA/Ix6tkXDOxMQ/s288/8.jpg' border='0' width='196' height='257' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661599415155188098'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-7EYudSPM8xc/TpIKq_DiYYI/AAAAAAAAARE/ijy78MIzLVc/s288/10.jpg' border='0' width='199' height='254' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahhahahahha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yah, and Oli sykes!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661599426734090466'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-tnDSj71NQss/TpIKrqMKaOI/AAAAAAAAARI/8BMZg-22ZPo/s288/11.jpg' border='0' width='183' height='275' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do guys like them really exist or did someone just "made" them up. Like. Idk. Haha. Ok. I should stop.&lt;br /&gt;Basically I spent my whole day just chilling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661599436567719282'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-TIIJkyoP_H8/TpIKsO0rrXI/AAAAAAAAARM/Pi8P6RiPEkQ/s288/15.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^w^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661599439708123730'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-6aEo8Qo6Ax0/TpIKsahaclI/AAAAAAAAARQ/EEST5RwJN6s/s288/18.jpg' border='0' width='172' height='147' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7435715853190560538?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7435715853190560538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7435715853190560538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7435715853190560538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7435715853190560538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='-..-'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-vZ6uF6Hufag/TpIKpb6uhZI/AAAAAAAAAQw/VewTEblEeac/s72-c/13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-1893339900895978301</id><published>2011-10-09T06:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T06:08:34.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boring Saturday night ):</title><content type='html'>Hi. I'm here to update my boring Saturday. Yes, you've heard it. So, stop reading if you're not interested. Don't say I never warn you k.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway. Forgot what time I woke up, and then rot at home all the way until evening. Met my bff aka bastard. Went to Tampines mall to get his wallet and his friend's vodka, went to ntuc helped my mum get some groceries then headed to subway. Oh, he got me this: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661246684157552514'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-InJ3bK8G120/TpDJ3VsRp4I/AAAAAAAAAQg/8saxJ4VptzI/s288/1.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a card holder btw. He got a wallet exactly the same design. Matching matching eh (: Ok then headed home. Continue rotting......&lt;br /&gt;Until around 1am. Went to meet the clowns. Suppose to go punggol there prawning. Raining, there no shelter. So went to bishan there to prawn instead. But don't know why last minute change plans, went to newton circus to eat ._. then came back, chill a while then I came home already. I know, my Saturday is spent like that. First time sia. HAHAHA. Oh and. I wanna get a dreamcatcher from xcraft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661246687347448434'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-B5KFug4BGME/TpDJ3hkzmnI/AAAAAAAAAQk/qy99nM1vqmM/s288/4.jpg' border='0' width='225' height='225' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A small one; necklace. And a big one to put by my bed side. Been having nightmares. Real bad bad nightmares. Oh well. Ok, I kind of like, dozing off already so..&lt;br /&gt;Signing off with a picture of me impersonating a xmm. Her signature pose. Saw it from her blog. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661246698659218306'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/-mrCrzv26PE8/TpDJ4Ltvg4I/AAAAAAAAAQo/XYCm0dtydB4/s288/5.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-1893339900895978301?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1893339900895978301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=1893339900895978301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1893339900895978301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1893339900895978301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/boring-saturday-night.html' title='Boring Saturday night ):'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-InJ3bK8G120/TpDJ3VsRp4I/AAAAAAAAAQg/8saxJ4VptzI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-8866172435090837781</id><published>2011-10-06T12:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T15:12:57.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>O.O</title><content type='html'>Hi. This is probably the first time I'm updating my blog so GodDamn early. Daddy woke me up saying "Girl wake up already. The Fujitsu people come service our air con already. Then when I walk out of my room, two guys stared at me -.- Cause my face like -_____- Hahahahahah. Might be heading to yishun later. Ok update later. Oh yah. Wait for a super cute picture.. Wait for it.. Wait for it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5660233748695794178'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/--AG7VmjRPyk/To0wmvCwwgI/AAAAAAAAAQI/nTFTR-PD9L8/s288/0.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WANT THESE : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5660273698538481570'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-5tEi2nCYqR0/To1U8HzfZ6I/AAAAAAAAAQM/3m9JyHA5sOQ/s288/1.jpg' border='0' width='187' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Navy toms. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5660273706546644850'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh6.ggpht.com/-pnbupB6MGJ8/To1U8loyR3I/AAAAAAAAAQQ/oVgcLbz9NWA/s288/4.jpg' border='0' width='187' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5660273717044182754'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/-CAR6grq5TTU/To1U9Mvl_uI/AAAAAAAAAQU/gCYhPIc3myY/s288/3.jpg' border='0' width='187' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dropdead jacket.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5660273721031715298'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-EV4cXSnjlHo/To1U9bmS6eI/AAAAAAAAAQY/w3-QrnNQ0SU/s288/5.jpg' border='0' width='187' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5660273731939578338'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-DxEGXOzvLK8/To1U-EO7seI/AAAAAAAAAQc/xMm4tyGWa6I/s288/6.jpg' border='0' width='187' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dropdead shirts. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-8866172435090837781?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8866172435090837781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=8866172435090837781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8866172435090837781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8866172435090837781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/oo.html' title='O.O'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/--AG7VmjRPyk/To0wmvCwwgI/AAAAAAAAAQI/nTFTR-PD9L8/s72-c/0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-6401905856509051475</id><published>2011-10-05T22:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T07:03:04.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just chilling.</title><content type='html'>Okay hi people. I'm here to update again. I'll be updating my blog more frequently now, since I've got this app in my phone which makes blogging so much easier, hassle-free &lt;: Satisfied my craving for subway just now with my darling. Hehe. I've got this feeling that I'm falling sick real soon because my throat feels kinda weird now. &lt;br /&gt;Adam went in for 10days. Promised him I'll go his hearing but end up didn't; I have my reasons. But anyway. I'll be like waiting for him to be out. 9 more days, gonna fetch him with boyster. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href='https://picasaweb.google.com/104672452153553401584/UndefinedIllusions?authkey=Gv1sRgCNCK9Kqeu4zlTQ#5661260748609415202'&gt;&lt;img src='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-lM1vruqlvAI/TpDWp_256CI/AAAAAAAAAQs/uy8tuYffQj0/s288/1.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-6401905856509051475?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6401905856509051475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=6401905856509051475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6401905856509051475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6401905856509051475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/10/just-chilling.html' title='Just chilling.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/-lM1vruqlvAI/TpDWp_256CI/AAAAAAAAAQs/uy8tuYffQj0/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-1440351596492111157</id><published>2011-09-05T23:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T16:34:22.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hello people. I'm here to update. I know previously I promised to blog soon. Well here it goes. Haven't been blogging for such a long time already, which makes me have totally no idea what to blog about. Been rotting like everyday. Wake up, wash up, bathe, eat, watch tv, use lappy, watch movies on funshion etc. I need to get a job soon. Like real soon. I can't waste my time like this, doing nothing everyday. Been getting super lazy already :O Not forgetting that I've been eating non stop. Like every 2-3 hours then I'll be hungry again. Crapppppp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yeah, I NEED TO GET A JOBBBBBB, badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-1440351596492111157?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1440351596492111157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=1440351596492111157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1440351596492111157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1440351596492111157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/09/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-8205420080978240729</id><published>2011-08-25T01:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T02:13:04.705+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Omy. I've just realised that the last time I blogged was probably 2months back. I bet no one comes here anymore )': I was like really bored, thinking what to do. Then I remembered I have a blog. HAHAHA. So yeah, here I am. I don't know what to blog about also, just feeling like blogging and ranting and stuff. Life ain't good for me. Broke down few days back, and today. Or should I say, yesterday. Many things happened at home.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, and. I thought he* was different. He did stuff which made me think that he's different. But after what happened, I realised. He's the same as all douchebag out there. Pattern all the same, fking asshole. All one kind. Let's not talk about him. Spoil my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm not in the mood to blog already la fk. I promise to blog soon ok. Like real soon. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway follow me on twitter k? @Winterwhores&lt;br /&gt;kthxbai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-8205420080978240729?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8205420080978240729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=8205420080978240729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8205420080978240729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8205420080978240729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/08/omy.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-1004087063690766208</id><published>2011-06-10T00:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T00:33:25.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Haven't been blogging for super long already uh. Oh well. Many things happened. Don't really wanna mention things here. Just wanna say. I miss you. Yes, I still miss you. Though we ain't talking now, I'll never forget the times we shared together. Just so you know, no matter what happens, I'll be by your side.&lt;div&gt;Oh anyways. I was cleaning up my room that day. I cleared everything on the top portion of my bookshelf. Don't worry, it's not empty. I put everything which reminds me of you, of us, on the shelf. Like the chocolate rice crisp thingy you bought from Japan, the first gift I've received from you. Not forgetting the chocolate rose, the one you gave me on Valentines' Day. Movie tickets. The peanuts you gave me when we were on the bus on the way back to your place. You told me your teacher gave you those peanuts in class. You drew stuffs on em' because you were bored. And you gave it to me because I told you I was hungry. How cute (: Ohhh, and the baby socks. We each kept one. Remember how we got so paranoid over Perry Jr. I miss the times when we just simply lay on the bed, talking about our future. Oh well~&lt;br /&gt;And those writings you wrote on my little white board, I haven't erase a single thing. Pictures of you, pictures of me, of us, still in my digital cam, in my laptop. Not forgetting that I didn't delete our photo album on facebook. Wallet sized photos of us, still in my wallet. And the key chain with your name, 'Tzehao', in my wallet too. I bring it everywhere I go. I think of you wherever I go, whatever I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just so you know, I'm still waiting for you to come back to my side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Come back to me, will you? )':&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still love you. So so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-1004087063690766208?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1004087063690766208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=1004087063690766208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1004087063690766208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1004087063690766208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/06/havent-been-blogging-for-super-long.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3628575358497489250</id><published>2011-04-20T23:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T00:32:48.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey everyone. Ain't feeling very good. Past few days has been really really down due to some problems. I have no idea who'll be reading, but I just feel like ranting all out. I have no one to talk to now. I used to have my hubbz listening to my complaints and all. Talking to me, telling me what I should and should not do. I wish he was here. But now, I think he no longer wants to hear. Because of one stupid mistake I've made, which I've regretted. I want things to be like how it used to be. I'm sorry for everything. But please don't do this to me. You have no idea how I'm feeling right now. Why are you doing all those on purpose? You weren't like that previously. You're hurting me so much. You gave me this chance to prove everything to you. But how am I suppose to do it, when you're being like this? Baby, I'm really sorry for what I've done. Please don't torture me like this. I'm breaking down anytime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicated to You; Forever and always, my awesome boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;I may not be 'awesome' anymore. But I know deep inside, I'm the one who loves you most. I'm sure no one loves you more than I do.&lt;br /&gt;I miss how you'll randomly text me saying that you love/miss me. I miss how you'll say you wanna meet me so badly. I miss all your sweet messages. Just so you know, a "Goodmorning hun :)" never fails to brighten up my day. I miss your hugs and kisses. I miss you cuddling me to sleep. I miss falling asleep and waking up in your arms. I miss how you surprise me, suddenly appearing at my doorstep. I miss doing little things for you. I miss watching you play HON or DOTA while I just sat quietly beside you. I miss spending time with you. I miss cooking breakfast with you. I miss going to the supermarket with you. I miss us staying over at each others house. I miss us talking about our future together. I miss us being paranoid so randomly about Perry Jr. I miss how you purposely miss the bus, knowing that I don't want you to go. I miss how you purposely held your head up high, asking me to kiss you, knowing that I'm too short to reach you. I miss writing you random letters, reminding you how much I love you. I miss how we always talk about our first kiss. I miss how I always attempt to surprise you but fails. I miss how you'll ask me if I want to meet you after your school ends. I miss your voice. I miss your smile. I miss the way you call me baby. I miss your sudden yet random kisses and hugs. I just miss everything about you. I want us to be like how we used to be. Please. Baby, I just wanna tell you that I really love you so. Why are you being like this, treating me so cold. I'm fucking miserable now. Go back to how we used to be, happy as can be. Meanwhile, I'll prove to you. Prove to you that I meant what I've promised and said. Those ain't empty promises. Time and my effort will prove it all. So please.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3628575358497489250?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3628575358497489250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3628575358497489250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3628575358497489250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3628575358497489250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/04/hey-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3262065115250671858</id><published>2011-04-11T23:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T00:09:51.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Hi everyoneeee :D Feeling happy because I've spent 4d3n since friday with my super awesome boyfriend. Not at his place, not KL. BUT MY PLACE. BWAHAHAHA. Anyway, yesterday was our 2nd month :B We went ChaiChee for kbox, together with Bernard and Weicong. Had fun (: &amp;amp; It doesn't really matter where we go or what we do. As long as we're together, I don't mind. Because I've finally realised how much I really need him by my side ): And once again, I'm feeling weird because baby's not with me. Laying on my bed, using the laptop, but baby's not beside me. Thinking back to this afternoon; was also laying on the bed, was also using the laptop. BUT baby was beside me. I miss him already. What should I do now ): BABY, I DON'T KNOW WHEN YOU'LL BE READING THIS. BUT I JUST WANNA SAY I LOVE YOU ALOT, &amp;amp; NOTHING'S GONNA CHANGE MY LOVE FOR YOU :3 &lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;1oFeb'2o11&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3262065115250671858?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3262065115250671858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3262065115250671858&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3262065115250671858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3262065115250671858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/04/hi-everyoneeee-d-feeling-happy-because.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-1411051861050916872</id><published>2011-04-04T14:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T14:32:02.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hey everyone, I'm back from my KL trip with baby and his dad. Went over to visit his mum =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I enjoyed myself alot, spending 5d4n with baby. Never once separated from each other. HAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;First holiday trip with baby, filled with so much fun and laughter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;I hope baby enjoyed himself as much as I do! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Now I feel kinda weird without baby here with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;It's like, for the past few days we've spending all our time together, doing everything together. YAH, EVERYTHING. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Oh well. I miss my babyboy now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;1oFeb'2o11 &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-1411051861050916872?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1411051861050916872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=1411051861050916872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1411051861050916872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1411051861050916872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/04/hey-everyone-im-back-from-my-kl-trip.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4254640144276931383</id><published>2011-03-18T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T23:07:55.718+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd post.</title><content type='html'>It's 11pm now. I'm still here. Baby woke up. Checked his phone. Came over. Say "Hi wassup". Went back to his room. Locked his door. Wow. Having gastric now. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4254640144276931383?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4254640144276931383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4254640144276931383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4254640144276931383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4254640144276931383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/03/2nd-post.html' title='2nd post.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-5970768588913720835</id><published>2011-03-18T19:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T20:05:36.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm bored at baby's place.</title><content type='html'>Hey everyone. I'm currently at baby's house. And I'm like a bored. Cause baby's sleeping, and I have to wait for him to wake up then we can head down to chalet @ downtown. I'm hungry laaaa, later go down chalet must SUPPP EVERYTHING. HAHHAHA. Baby faster wake up please, it's 8pm already ):&lt;div&gt;Baby's face like a cute only. He's sleeping so soundly. SHOULD I WAKE HIM UP? Should I? Should I? SHOULD I?!?!?! I feel like waking baby up because I'm super hungry and I wanna go down chalet. But baby like super tired, cause he yesterday went to club! And he didn't have much rest. So I should be a good girlfriend and let him sleep right? BUT, I'm hungry. And I can sense a FML coming my way, because gonna have gastric soon ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohman, what should I do now? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;iloveyoubaby, so muchhhhh&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;1oFeb'2o11&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-5970768588913720835?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5970768588913720835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=5970768588913720835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5970768588913720835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5970768588913720835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/03/hey-everyone.html' title='I&apos;m bored at baby&apos;s place.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3177786604819867198</id><published>2011-03-17T02:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T02:39:26.201+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi, I'm bored and I couldn't sleep. So I thought, 'Why not blog, since I haven't been updating for quite some time already'. So.. TADA! Here I am. Sorry for all these nonsense, but I have no idea why I don't feel tired at all. So many things on my mind now, I feel like just ranting everything out. But obviously there are certain things which I can't type out here. I seriously hate this feeling, ALOT. Who can I turn to, at this point of time? I really need someone whom I can talk to. It feels like I'm gonna break down anytime soon, if I keep everything inside. I need Izaa badly. She's the only person whom I share everything with. She's willing to listen to everything I say, even if it's all crappy stuffs. She'll laugh with me, cry with me, drink coffeebean with me, smoke with me, shop with me.. It's been a super long time since I last met her. &amp;amp; I know she's going through a super rough time now. I hope she's alright. I wanna be there for her too, but because of what happened, she doesn't want to meet anyone at all.&lt;br /&gt;It's 2.20am and I'm feeling super emo. It's like, basically I know everything. All those truths. What you've been doing and all. Yet you can still lie straight to my face. I have no idea how you do that, but well. All I can do is keep quiet. I don't wanna think so much too, but do I have a choice? What you've been doing, how you've been treating me makes me paranoid, making me think SO MUCH. I really feel like saying everything out to you, letting you know how I feel. But I have no idea whether you even care about my feelings. If you do, I don't think you'll do all those things. Seriously, I rather you not lie and tell me everything. The truth hurts, I know. But it's so much better compared to me finding out the truth myself. I really wanna trust you. But sometimes I find it really hard because you ain't telling me anything, always hiding stuffs from me. I wonder, is it so hard for you to be honest with me?&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Don't wish to talk about this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I LOVE MY AWESOME BOYFRIEND. Period.&lt;br /&gt;1oFeb'2o11 &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3177786604819867198?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3177786604819867198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3177786604819867198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3177786604819867198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3177786604819867198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/03/hi-im-bored-and-i-couldnt-sleep.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-8802933231741073034</id><published>2011-03-11T17:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T17:44:49.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello people. Yesterday was me and baby's 1st monthsary.&lt;div&gt;Wanted to eat the sweets buffet at bugis, but we ended up at Seoul Garden. HAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We ate alot I swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh well, I miss my awesome boyfriend badly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;loveyoubaby,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;1oFeb'11&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-8802933231741073034?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8802933231741073034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=8802933231741073034&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8802933231741073034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8802933231741073034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/03/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-112504029735333286</id><published>2011-03-03T16:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T16:42:49.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi everybodehhhhhh~&lt;br /&gt;Been spending too much time with my awesome boyfriend, which makes me super lazy to update. So sorry ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;I love how you pamper me.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you cuddle me no matter where we are.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you give me sudden kisses.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you would hold my hand tight while walking.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you protect me.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you sing songs to my ears.&lt;br /&gt;I love how you tell me no matter what, you still love me.&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate every little thing that you do, you're simply the best boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;My awesome boyfriend ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;iloveyou, tzehao.&lt;br /&gt;1oFeb'11&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-112504029735333286?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/112504029735333286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=112504029735333286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/112504029735333286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/112504029735333286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/03/hi-everybodehhhhhh-been-spending-too.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-5390120163249221280</id><published>2011-02-19T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-19T23:32:52.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi everybodyyyy! Yes, I know I super long never update already ok.&lt;br /&gt;I'M SORRY ):&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Imma happy girl all thanks to my baby; my most amazing, most awesome, most kinky and sweetest boyfriend &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;He's the one I can never, and will never let go; no matter what happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;iloveyoubaby.&lt;br /&gt;1oFeb'2011&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-5390120163249221280?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5390120163249221280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=5390120163249221280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5390120163249221280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5390120163249221280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/02/hi-everybodyyyy-yes-i-know-i-super-long.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-1390544017729463702</id><published>2011-01-07T17:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T17:01:20.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" xmlns=""  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Student: "What is love?"&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: "In order to answer your question, go to the padi field and choose the biggest padi and come back. But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;The student went to the field, go thru first row, he saw one big padi, but he wonders....maybe there is a bigger one later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he saw another bigger one... but maybe there is an even bigger one waiting for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, when he finished more than half of the padi field, he start to realize that the padi is not as big as the previous one he saw, he know he has missed the biggest one, and he regretted !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, he ended up went back to the teacher with empty hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teacher told him, "This is love. You keep looking for a better one,&lt;br /&gt;but when later you realize, you have already miss the person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;"What is marriage then?" the student asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teacher said, "In order to answer your question, go to the corn field and choose the biggest corn and come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the rule is: you can go through them only once and cannot turn back to pick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;font-size:100%;" id="formatbar_Buttons" &gt;&lt;span class="on" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_FontSize" title="Font size" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);toggleFontSizeMenu();ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Font size" class="gl_size" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The student went to the corn field, this time he is careful not to repeat the previous mistake, when he reach the middle of the field, he has picked one medium corn that he feel satisfy, and come back to the teacher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;The teacher told him, "This time you bring back a corn. You look for one that is just nice, and you have faith and believe this is the best one you get, this is marriage."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I think I've found my corn. Have you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;" xmlns=""  &gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-1390544017729463702?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1390544017729463702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=1390544017729463702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1390544017729463702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1390544017729463702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/01/student-what-is-love-teacher-in-order.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-1534178433595940468</id><published>2011-01-07T16:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T16:57:50.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What we want :&lt;br /&gt;1. Touch her waist.&lt;br /&gt;2. Actually talk to her.&lt;br /&gt;3. Share secrets with her.&lt;br /&gt;4. Give her 1 of your sweatshirts.&lt;br /&gt;5. Kiss her slowly.&lt;br /&gt;6. Hug her.&lt;br /&gt;7. Hold her.&lt;br /&gt;8. Laugh with her.&lt;br /&gt;9. Invite her everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;10. Hangout with her and your friends together.&lt;br /&gt;11. Smile with her.&lt;br /&gt;12. Take pictures with her.&lt;br /&gt;13. Pull her onto your lap.&lt;br /&gt;14. When she says she loves you more, deny it. Fight back.&lt;br /&gt;15. When her friends say i love her more than you, deny it. Fight back and hug her tight so she can't get to her friends. It makes her feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;16. Always hug her and say hi whenever you see her.&lt;br /&gt;17. Kiss her unexpectedly.&lt;br /&gt;18. Hug her from behind around the waist.&lt;br /&gt;19. Tell her she's beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;20. Tell her the way you feel about her.One last thing you need to do to show her you actually do mean it.&lt;br /&gt;21. If a guy is bothering your girlfriend, it is your right to beat the sh!t out of him.&lt;br /&gt;22. Tell her she's your everything - ONLY if you mean it.&lt;br /&gt;23. If it seems like there is something wrong, ask her- if she denies something being wrong, it means SHE DOESN'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT- so just hug her.&lt;br /&gt;24. Make her feel loved.&lt;br /&gt;25. Kiss her in front of OTHER girls you know.&lt;br /&gt;26. DON'T lie to her!&lt;br /&gt;27. DON'T cheat on her!&lt;br /&gt;28. Take her ANYWHERE she wants.&lt;br /&gt;29. Text message or call her in the morning and tell her have a good day at work {or school}, and how much you MISS her.&lt;br /&gt;30. Be there for her when ever she needs you, &amp;amp; even when she doesn't need you, just be there so she'll know that she can ALWAYS count on you.&lt;br /&gt;31. Hold her close when she's cold so she can hold YOU too.&lt;br /&gt;32.If you're officially dating, and you're introducing her to your friends, you'd better damn well introduce her as your girlfriend. Not just friend!&lt;br /&gt;33. Kiss her on the CHEEK (:&lt;br /&gt;34. While in the movies, put your arm around her and then she will automatically put her head on your shoulder, then lean in and tilt her chin up and kiss her LIGHTLY.&lt;br /&gt;35. Don't EVER tell her to leave even jokingly or act like you're mad. If shes upset, comfort her.&lt;br /&gt;36. When people tease her, stand up for her.&lt;br /&gt;37. Look deep into her EYES and tell her you love her.&lt;br /&gt;38. Lay down under the STARS and put her head on your chest so you can cuddle.&lt;br /&gt;39. When walking next to each other grab her HAND.&lt;br /&gt;40. When you hug her HOLD her in your arms as long as possible. MAKE SURE SHE KNOWS SHES LOVED.&lt;br /&gt;41. Call or text her EVERY night to wish her SWEET DREAMS.&lt;br /&gt;42. COMFORT her when she cries and wipe away her tears.&lt;br /&gt;43. Take her for LONG walks at night.&lt;br /&gt;44. ALWAYS remind her how much you love her.&lt;br /&gt;45. When she is upset, hold her tight and tell her how much she means to you.&lt;br /&gt;46. Give her your coat if she's cold.&lt;br /&gt;47.Let her fall asleep in your arms.&lt;br /&gt;48. Treat her the same around your friends as you do when you're alone.&lt;br /&gt;49. Let her sit on your lap.&lt;br /&gt;50.If you're in love with her . . . TELL her. If you're sincere, she will never get tired of hearing it.&lt;br /&gt;51. HOLD her HAND in PUBLIC.&lt;br /&gt;52. Even if she looks BAD one day tell her she's BEAUTIFUL.&lt;br /&gt;53. Keep conversations flowing...talk about anything usually they just go along with it.&lt;br /&gt;54. If their hair is in their face move it out of her face and then kiss her passionately and gently.&lt;br /&gt;55. Surprisingly sneak up on her and hug her from behind-&lt;br /&gt;.56. Kiss her in the rain.&lt;br /&gt;57. Pick her up like in The Notebook and kiss her.&lt;br /&gt;58. Slow dance with no music&lt;br /&gt;59. Don't ignore her or be nervous around her-&lt;br /&gt;60. Love her, kiss her, hold her, and you'll be good to go. ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-1534178433595940468?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1534178433595940468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=1534178433595940468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1534178433595940468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1534178433595940468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-we-want-1.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2004198132841670209</id><published>2010-12-28T23:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T17:16:55.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRn9fyDpeII/AAAAAAAAAMI/FmVFb79vO48/s1600/tumblr_l4q36qtuqe1qazko2o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRn9fyDpeII/AAAAAAAAAMI/FmVFb79vO48/s320/tumblr_l4q36qtuqe1qazko2o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555750337793063042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, it's killing me like mad&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Hmms. I woke up kinda early today, &amp;amp;  I have no idea why.&lt;br /&gt;Accompanied mummy go Prime Supermarket there; and went to Pasar Malam ^^&lt;br /&gt;Power sial, bought many many things to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRoNN5205-I/AAAAAAAAAMY/NZ2Y7rYiReo/s1600/24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRoNN5205-I/AAAAAAAAAMY/NZ2Y7rYiReo/s320/24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555767622835169250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long after reaching home, brother Jr called me and ask me go down slack.&lt;br /&gt;My son came after a while.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; not forgetting Vivien!! Very long never see her already :D&lt;br /&gt;Slack until around 9pm then come home already..&lt;br /&gt;I shall enjoy myself tomorrow @ PH :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okies ciaoz, will update tomorrow, or friday, or saturday, or sunday.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, it depends. Ciaoz ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/chee-oem/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/happymonsters/tumblr_l4q36qtuqe1qazko2o1_400.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2004198132841670209?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2004198132841670209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2004198132841670209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2004198132841670209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2004198132841670209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/12/hmms.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRn9fyDpeII/AAAAAAAAAMI/FmVFb79vO48/s72-c/tumblr_l4q36qtuqe1qazko2o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7951357961464528288</id><published>2010-12-28T00:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T17:14:46.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRi5krD04fI/AAAAAAAAALw/8_kFbk2O5UM/s1600/IMG_0342%255B1%255D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRi5krD04fI/AAAAAAAAALw/8_kFbk2O5UM/s320/IMG_0342%255B1%255D.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555394180046709234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi people! Just changed my blogskin (: Simple and plain. AND NICE, right right right? :B&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I'm happygurl92@super.com today. Because my filial son bought me KOI'S HAZELNUT MILK TEA + EXTRA PEARLS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thanks son (:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh &amp;amp;, I've planned my week already :&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna stay at home tomorrow, be a good girl ^^&lt;br /&gt;Then Wednesday ladies night @ POWERHOUSE (Y)&lt;br /&gt;Probably staying at home on Thursday and Friday..&lt;br /&gt;Then Saturday, my special special day (:&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon picnic, evening/night drinking, night/morning CLUBBING (:&lt;br /&gt;Any idea why? BECAUSE I'M CELEBRATING MY BIRTHDAY NAHHH :B&lt;br /&gt;If you guys remembered, my birthday is on the 2nd of January. And 1stJanuary happens to fall on a Saturday. So just nice can celebrate. I'm celebrating with oh-so-special people.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so looking forward, can't wait manzzz!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRi6sLQg99I/AAAAAAAAAL4/U8_MYRXK43w/s1600/tumblr_kviundXaHW1qazko2o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 172px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRi6sLQg99I/AAAAAAAAAL4/U8_MYRXK43w/s320/tumblr_kviundXaHW1qazko2o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555395408460576722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7951357961464528288?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7951357961464528288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7951357961464528288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7951357961464528288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7951357961464528288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/12/hi-people-just-changed-my-blogskin.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRi5krD04fI/AAAAAAAAALw/8_kFbk2O5UM/s72-c/IMG_0342%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3144768491032618233</id><published>2010-12-26T17:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T00:37:16.123+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRcJOoo5t7I/AAAAAAAAALQ/ENNtbObqLF4/s1600/63539_1571880504593_1462925126_31534722_679061_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRcJOVF-uRI/AAAAAAAAALI/Y1ZhRcPiNuY/s320/58071_1571879264562_1462925126_31534713_5494586_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554918807169841426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRcJOVAKVmI/AAAAAAAAALA/C3mDOiDlhTA/s1600/35598_1571879064557_1462925126_31534711_2709133_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRcJOVAKVmI/AAAAAAAAALA/C3mDOiDlhTA/s320/35598_1571879064557_1462925126_31534711_2709133_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554918807145436770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRjAl0GQtvI/AAAAAAAAAMA/h1lL4gBeB0I/s1600/tumblr_kuykpzY3IG1qazko2o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRjAl0GQtvI/AAAAAAAAAMA/h1lL4gBeB0I/s320/tumblr_kuykpzY3IG1qazko2o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555401896234104562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONEEEE :D&lt;br /&gt;I had the best time of my life, did you? (:&lt;br /&gt;Christmas eve; had our annual family dinner.&lt;br /&gt;After dinner cousins outing ^^ Went to Brian's friend de pub.&lt;br /&gt;Then went to Rebel/Zirca.&lt;br /&gt;Dance like its the last night of my life, dance until leg very very painnnnn !!&lt;br /&gt;After that went Geylang eat "supper", or rather, breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;Then headed homeeeee (:&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was Christmas; the actual day.&lt;br /&gt;What did I do ?&lt;br /&gt;OH, I went to AMK; supposed to meet pohleung. End up I reached there, he tell me he got something on.&lt;br /&gt;Ended up meeting eric. Lepak, then came home already.&lt;br /&gt;MY CHRISTMAS !!! Damn bored ):&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; today's a sunday, yet I'm rotting at home . FML .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3144768491032618233?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3144768491032618233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3144768491032618233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3144768491032618233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3144768491032618233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-of-all-merry-christmas.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TRcJOoo5t7I/AAAAAAAAALQ/ENNtbObqLF4/s72-c/63539_1571880504593_1462925126_31534722_679061_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4520805958646025780</id><published>2010-12-17T22:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T03:57:53.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQtyszcbk6I/AAAAAAAAAK0/vjzoYsxE5Hw/s1600/CIMG2934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQtyszcbk6I/AAAAAAAAAK0/vjzoYsxE5Hw/s320/CIMG2934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551657079713534882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;Happygurl92 ain't happy ):&lt;br /&gt;Fever's gone, here comes cough and flu.&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously, what's worse than this? O-M-G.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the reason why I'm blogging at this hour is because I couldn't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;WHY? Because I GEH GAN. Just now watch the Thai horror movie on Channel U; THE HOUSE.&lt;br /&gt;Then now the stupid face stuck in my head, so can't get to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Someone help me ley.&lt;br /&gt;FML SERIOUSLY. Tomorrow's Saturday ley, then I sick. WHERE CAN SIA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4520805958646025780?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4520805958646025780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4520805958646025780&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4520805958646025780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4520805958646025780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/12/happygurl92-aint-happy-fevers-gone-here.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQtyszcbk6I/AAAAAAAAAK0/vjzoYsxE5Hw/s72-c/CIMG2934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2948778002375485244</id><published>2010-12-17T02:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T22:21:30.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQtxvkgYe-I/AAAAAAAAAKs/x5VWYfPUHhc/s1600/CIMG2919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQtxvkgYe-I/AAAAAAAAAKs/x5VWYfPUHhc/s320/CIMG2919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551656027731557346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQpgorugydI/AAAAAAAAAKk/DSCFSINdDoQ/s1600/CIMG2998.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hi, here to update ^^&lt;br /&gt;Pohheng's birthday celebration at kbox was a blast!! :D&lt;br /&gt;Many things happened in between though.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine you sit there enjoy enjoy, then suddenly got people throw glass on the floor..&lt;br /&gt;THEN the whole place is outta control and it's like they're gonna start fighting anytime.&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I think everyone did enjoyed themselves :B&lt;br /&gt;I was actually having second thoughts whether to go or not..&lt;br /&gt;But I'm glad I went (;&lt;br /&gt;Reached home around 7plus in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up, prepared and headed to Clarke quay; work ):&lt;br /&gt;Work halfway got headache, then realized I'm having fever.&lt;br /&gt;Jolvest came over to find me with his brother ^^&lt;br /&gt;He bought water for me, knowing that I'm sick.&lt;br /&gt;SO SWEET UHS ?&lt;br /&gt;Thou it's just mineral water, u guys might think its nothing.&lt;br /&gt;But it's th thought that counts. Action speaks louder than words (;&lt;br /&gt;His brother went Jurong?&lt;br /&gt;Then Jolvest sent me homeeee :D&lt;br /&gt;He carried me, piggyback me whenever I really have no strength to walk.&lt;br /&gt;So awwwwww, right? ^^&lt;br /&gt;Came home, bathe and all, straight away toh liao.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up around 1plus. Eat porridge ):&lt;br /&gt;Then went back to sleep until around 9plus. Wake up, eat porridge again!!&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously, why everytime sick must eat porridge. Buey sian meh?&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, then used lappy until now loh. Heading back to bed soon I think.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Happygurl92&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2948778002375485244?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2948778002375485244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2948778002375485244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2948778002375485244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2948778002375485244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/12/hi-here-to-update-pohhengs-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQtxvkgYe-I/AAAAAAAAAKs/x5VWYfPUHhc/s72-c/CIMG2919.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7123201065590452916</id><published>2010-12-14T05:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T05:28:22.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQaLvhFOckI/AAAAAAAAAKc/40s4YgcGu-k/s1600/CIMG2977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQaLvhFOckI/AAAAAAAAAKc/40s4YgcGu-k/s320/CIMG2977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550277239231115842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hii, I'm happygurl92 ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, went to club Ratchada.&lt;br /&gt;Some thai pub Kelvin they all introduced to me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, not really happening. But drinking was fun; Chivas (Y)&lt;br /&gt;Left that place around 3am. Finding things to do, place to go and all.&lt;br /&gt;Wasted alot, I really mean A LOT of time.&lt;br /&gt;End up all headed home around 5plus I guess. Was kinda pissed yesterday &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Too bad, didn't went to Rebel. Happyboii was there ):&lt;br /&gt;OHHH, tomorrow celebrating Pohheng's birthday at Kbox (:&lt;br /&gt;Kinda excited, will definitely make sure he drink until he knockout.&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting wednesday ladies' night with Happyboii !!&lt;br /&gt;Shall turn in now, heading to bugis tomorrow to shop for some stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7123201065590452916?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7123201065590452916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7123201065590452916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7123201065590452916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7123201065590452916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/12/too-bad-didnt-went-to-rebel.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQaLvhFOckI/AAAAAAAAAKc/40s4YgcGu-k/s72-c/CIMG2977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3238148384215928695</id><published>2010-12-12T17:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T17:59:24.416+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQSaIze7sxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/CjrAn6Jbjz4/s1600/CIMG2998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQSaIze7sxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/CjrAn6Jbjz4/s320/CIMG2998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549730116876874514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi people. Yes, I'm single already, since probably a week ago. But don't worry people, I'm fine :D&lt;br /&gt;Currently enjoying life like every single day. So I'm happygurl92 ^^&lt;br /&gt;I'm a strong girl, I shall live my life to the fullest, enjoying life to the fullest, independently.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where's my happyboii? GAHHH.&lt;br /&gt;OH YAH, Rebel tonight, anyone? Even though I'm kinda "old" for mixed age parties already..&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I don't know lah. Very long never go mixed age parties already, go see see also shiok uh?&lt;br /&gt;Hmms, shall see how later. Gonna go grab some food now, ciaoz ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3238148384215928695?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3238148384215928695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3238148384215928695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3238148384215928695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3238148384215928695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/12/hi-people.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQSaIze7sxI/AAAAAAAAAKU/CjrAn6Jbjz4/s72-c/CIMG2998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7001152740128768553</id><published>2010-12-09T06:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T18:04:48.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQAI3LzEYYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/VsnmIMgx0KQ/s1600/Copy%2Bof%2BCIMG2914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQAI3LzEYYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/VsnmIMgx0KQ/s320/Copy%2Bof%2BCIMG2914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548444485073265026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;center&gt;LAST NIGHT, WHICH WAS JUST NOW ; WAS A BLAST MANZZZ .&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I won't say it was a blast because of some problems here and there.&lt;br /&gt;But overall it was kinda enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;First time doing nothing with cousin but yet having funnnn ~&lt;br /&gt;Shall update later, stitch is calling me to hug him to sleep :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ciaoz.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7001152740128768553?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7001152740128768553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7001152740128768553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7001152740128768553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7001152740128768553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-night-which-was-just-now-was-blast.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TQAI3LzEYYI/AAAAAAAAAKE/VsnmIMgx0KQ/s72-c/Copy%2Bof%2BCIMG2914.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-8841662884551150131</id><published>2010-12-02T05:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T18:03:38.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh well. I think I'm gonna miss my parents after they leave for Taiwan. Mummy won't be waking me up. Mummy won't be buying nor cooking food for me. Mummy won't be talking cock with me. Mummy won't be washing my clothes. Mummy won't be ironing my clothes. Haiyo. Both of them won't be nagging at me. BUT, I'VE GOT MY FREEDOM. Like really FREEDOM. Like I can do whatever I want at home. And I mean, WHATEVER I WANT. Hehehe, that's super duper uper shiokkkk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still got alot wanna update, but kinda lazy to type. Shall do it next week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-8841662884551150131?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8841662884551150131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=8841662884551150131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8841662884551150131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8841662884551150131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/12/hihi-people-b-second-post-of-day.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7939530299218126258</id><published>2010-11-15T00:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T00:54:59.139+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boy: I broke up with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Best Friend: What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: She’s just too much for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Best Friend: What makes you say that? What did she do wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Well, for one.. She only cared about her appearance. Always had to look good, always took forever to get dressed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Best Friend: So, you broke her heart because she wanted to keep your eyes locked on her? She wanted you to see that you have the prettiest girl under your sleeve and not think otherwise? I see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Oh.. Well.. She’d often call me or text me asking where I am, who I’m with, telling me not to smoke, not to drink. She’s so clingy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Best Friend: So, you broke her heart because she cares about your well being? Because she cares about you a lot? And her greatest fear is losing you. I see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: But.. Uhh.. Well, she’d always cry when I say something slightly mean. She can’t handle anything. She’s a crybaby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Best Friend: So, you broke her heart because she has feelings? And because she just wanted to hear you say you love her? I see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: I.. Well! You know, she’d get jealous easily. I could barely talk to other girls! She’s so annoying! I had to hide it from her so she wouldn’t bitch about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Best Friend: So, you broke her heart because she just wanted you to commit to her? She thought you were faithful, but you lied so she could find out later and hurt even more? She just wanted the guy she loves the most to love only her. I see..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: Well, she..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Best Friend: You broke up with her because she’s good for you? She just wanted the best for you? She’s broken now because you were selfish. Are you proud?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy: I broke her heart.. Because I couldn’t see what was happening.. What happened to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His Best Friend: You lost the girl that loved you like no one else could. You see? You didn’t want her when all she ever wanted was you. THAT’S what happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about it, when she’s too much for you.. She just wants the best for you. Because to her YOU’RE the best. If you don’t like something, talk to her about it. You mean so much to her. Don’t just give up. Don’t just leave because you want the easy way out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7939530299218126258?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7939530299218126258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7939530299218126258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7939530299218126258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7939530299218126258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/11/boy-i-broke-up-with-her.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-6996187016072100580</id><published>2010-11-12T04:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T04:21:13.381+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi people. I'm here to update. I always update only when baby's at my place, I don't know why. HAHAHA. I know I should be sleeping, since I've got work later. Ending work at 5pm, then got some stupid Dinner and Dance shit at Illuma Se7en. But I guess I'll just go there show my face and run already lah. Lazy wanna stay there so long also. Plus baby will be waiting for me :B&lt;br /&gt;Oh, baby wrote me a letter. Yes, A LETTER. Can you believe it? I'm his first gf whom he wrote a letter to. And I'm very very touched with the content inside. Cannot reveal what he wrote; sorry! Hehehhee. Okeh, I guess I'll be heading to my bed now. I mean, I know I'm already on my bed. As in like, lie on the bed, and sleep while smelling my chouchou :X Heading to lala land I should say?&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; , baby, I love you soooo muchhhhhhzxsczxsczx :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; , you belong to me. Only me ok; ADRIAN LOW :B&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; , muacks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-6996187016072100580?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6996187016072100580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=6996187016072100580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6996187016072100580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6996187016072100580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/11/hi-people.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7927746291878650280</id><published>2010-10-26T00:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T00:45:54.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi everyone :B&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I was late for work today. But who cares? Because I'm working at Isetan today ^^ Can't be late tomorrow, because got stock come. Damn, gotta do stocks again. Confirm bored like hell.&lt;br /&gt;BIBI !! I MISS YOU NAHH !! &gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;SORRY BIBI I INVADED YOUR PRIVACY. HEHEHE, I HACKED INTO YOUR FB ACCOUNT :B&lt;br /&gt;Baby, please go to school alrights? Don't every night sleep so late, end up morning cannot wake up for school. And don't be late for work too! It's not nice. Don't say me uhs, I say before le, because I'M THE BOSS that's why I can afford to go late :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to update alr, ciaoz.&lt;br /&gt;Loveyou baby &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7927746291878650280?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7927746291878650280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7927746291878650280&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7927746291878650280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7927746291878650280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/10/hi-everyone-b-oh-well-i-was-late-for.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-1872265586931415198</id><published>2010-10-14T15:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T15:30:44.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hey people. Sorry for not blogging for such a long time. I'm like busy every day. And I'm doing the same thing every day, so I bet it'll be boring to read the same post. Oh well, it'll be bored for me to type the same thing over again and again. HAHA. I'm currently working, @ isetan. So as you all know, I brought my own laptop and use lahhhh duhhhhh. Now my leg, the knee cap there is freaking pain. Just now knock against the corner of the platform. Sharp corner, I think now blue-black already. CB, it hurts when I walk. I don't know why ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok I just came back from my lunch break. And guess what? My knee cap is like swollen. FML FML FML FML. I can't walk normally, and I have difficulty walking the stairs. This is SHIT I swear.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-1872265586931415198?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1872265586931415198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=1872265586931415198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1872265586931415198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1872265586931415198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/10/hi.html' title='Hi.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2058685983818350330</id><published>2010-10-05T00:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T01:05:09.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rounding was a blastttttt. Super shiok I tell you. 40 over bikes, 60 over people. MGTS 魔鬼天使 (Y) Meet up at ECP; then to Marina Barrage. After that, Jalan Kayu then to Yishun dam. Lazy wanna talk about what happened after that, but in the afternoon, went home, bathed and went out again. Watched movie at TampinesMall with Desmond, Irvin and Ahwei. After movie Justine joined us to slack. BLAHBLAHBLAH, then home-d. Work today. Nothing much. Work tomorrow. Boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss him, and him, and him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2058685983818350330?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2058685983818350330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2058685983818350330&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2058685983818350330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2058685983818350330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/10/rounding-was-blastttttt.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3516389252406802199</id><published>2010-10-01T02:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T02:07:14.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi everybody, I’m back from my Genting trip ^^ SUPER SHIOK AH SIAAAA. LOL.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Reached there, eat. Check in to the hotel, then went out for a walk around, slack slack. At night went to club. The songs, power to the max one. All of us suppose to drink till we drop. End up, is drink till I drop. Hahaha, end up they have to drag me back to the hotel room. But the club really... POWER. Seriously. Music power, ambience power, DJ more power lah!! SWEEE MANNZZ. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Woke up around 2pm the next day -.- Waited for the rest to prepare and all, 5pm already. Eat, shop shop around, then went karaoke. SUPER FUNNNN, especially when got Shanji around ah, cannot stop laughing one I tell you. Want to step like one DJ, laugh until stomachache. After that went back to hotel sleep already.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Last day, wake up, buy food go bus and eat. Then came back to Singapore already loh. 3d2n is really not enough mannzz. (Y)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3516389252406802199?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3516389252406802199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3516389252406802199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3516389252406802199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3516389252406802199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/10/hi-everybody-im-back-from-my-genting.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2599778390600344413</id><published>2010-09-22T02:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T02:57:40.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fuck you, srsly.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, it has been almost a month since I last updated. Oh, I had a haircut today. Kinda short thou. New hairstyle, new life, new me! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I don't have much to update I guess? Currently chatting with Joey on msn. We have so much in common lah! Like almost the same fucked up situation. Only that she's a single mum and I'm not. Fuck you guys man, seriously. Both of you have so much in common, you shouldn't even be enemies. Instead, you two should be brothers for life. I seriously despise guys like you two. You guys should just die, wasting human resources only. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, talking about them makes my blood boil. OHHHH, I might be getting another dog. Kingston is kinda lonely. Anyone has lobang, let me know! Thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, I'm heading to bed now, tomorrow got work ): So, goodnight people \m/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2599778390600344413?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2599778390600344413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2599778390600344413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2599778390600344413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2599778390600344413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/09/fuck-you-srsly.html' title='Fuck you, srsly.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3747187072521688673</id><published>2010-08-24T12:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T12:08:39.889+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;GG LIAOZZZ , bank left $25 , cannot withdraw !! Must at least have $10 inside and I cannot withdraw $15 (Y)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3747187072521688673?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3747187072521688673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3747187072521688673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3747187072521688673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3747187072521688673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/08/gg-liaozzz-bank-left-25-cannot-withdraw.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4867667249341603399</id><published>2010-08-21T22:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T22:47:57.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TG_mk2gWnBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/KqiUmMVxWJo/s1600/Picture+053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TG_mk2gWnBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/KqiUmMVxWJo/s320/Picture+053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507874390078299154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wlao, I always say update later, end up like never come only -.- hahhaha, sorry lah. Anywayyyys. I have nothing much to update also, since my everyday life is more or less the same. Ok, I miss him. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4867667249341603399?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4867667249341603399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4867667249341603399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4867667249341603399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4867667249341603399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/08/wlao-i-always-say-update-later-end-up.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TG_mk2gWnBI/AAAAAAAAAJU/KqiUmMVxWJo/s72-c/Picture+053.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-6015162705081205116</id><published>2010-08-19T16:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T16:36:21.994+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TGzsMKLtHrI/AAAAAAAAAJM/vvM-6PnqGzE/s1600/Picture+057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TGzsMKLtHrI/AAAAAAAAAJM/vvM-6PnqGzE/s320/Picture+057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507036138003308210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. I'm here to blog while waiting for TRUE FRIEND BRIAN SIBOHH. Wake up until now haven't eat yet, waiting for him to finish doing his stuffs then we go eattttt. I can die sia, want to wait for him. So yeah, I was cam-whoring again. Mummy later bringing Kingston go grooming. Update later, bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-6015162705081205116?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6015162705081205116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=6015162705081205116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6015162705081205116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6015162705081205116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TGzsMKLtHrI/AAAAAAAAAJM/vvM-6PnqGzE/s72-c/Picture+057.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-8190001925561947445</id><published>2010-08-18T17:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T17:23:08.326+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TGujTtegfqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LyT6qhw-pBQ/s1600/Picture+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TGujTtegfqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LyT6qhw-pBQ/s320/Picture+034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506674528410959522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. Sorry for not updating yesterday. I was really really really really tired ): Actually is just pure lazy lah. HAHAHAH , currently at Isetan counter, standing here using facebook and waiting for time to pass. Ohhhh, just now uncle came over to find me. Then he bring me go DIN TAI FUNG eat lunch, followed by HAAGEN DAZS ICE CREAMMMMMMM :D Weets, damn shiok, damn happy laaaaa (;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, so many things on my mind now, I also don't know what to do. Suddenly so many these kind of things, I don't know how to settle also. Someone end my misery pleaseeeeeeeeeeee. Hahaha, joking. I'M LIMITED EDITION !! *refer to picture above* Hehehe, I was really bored lah, so I just take the tag and started cam-whoring.&lt;br /&gt;I'm freaking broke naosczxsczxsc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h e l p ; i ' m f a l l i n g , c a t c h m e , w i l l y o u ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-8190001925561947445?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8190001925561947445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=8190001925561947445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8190001925561947445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8190001925561947445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/08/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TGujTtegfqI/AAAAAAAAAI0/LyT6qhw-pBQ/s72-c/Picture+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-1268022791634431269</id><published>2010-08-17T12:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T12:56:19.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TGoVHfRfg3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/RlmHkETWpFo/s1600/40702_484861592597_533967597_6794381_1113373_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506236712811987826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TGoVHfRfg3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/RlmHkETWpFo/s320/40702_484861592597_533967597_6794381_1113373_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello people. I'm @ work, currently having my lunch break. Later TRUE FRIEND BRIAN SIBOHH coming to find me @ 5pm; my dinner break. BAOBEI KELVIN TAN SIBOHH also coming!! Weets. Shall continue to update later. Byebye (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-1268022791634431269?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1268022791634431269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=1268022791634431269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1268022791634431269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1268022791634431269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/08/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TGoVHfRfg3I/AAAAAAAAAIs/RlmHkETWpFo/s72-c/40702_484861592597_533967597_6794381_1113373_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-6861662005655962458</id><published>2010-08-15T13:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T13:34:43.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok, sorry for not updating for quite some time. Wasn't exactly busy, but was having my 4-days-long HOLIDAY. So yeah, I was enjoying myself until I forgot that I had to update, ok? Anyway, I'm currently at Isetan counter now. So as expected, I would say "IM REALLY BORED RIGHT NOW!" What have I been doing for the past few days? As usual la. Lazy want type until so detailed also. Tomorrow's my off day again! Happy like abcd. Ok, I don't know what else to update already. HMMMM, I feel like eating Haagen dazs now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-6861662005655962458?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6861662005655962458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=6861662005655962458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6861662005655962458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6861662005655962458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/08/ok-sorry-for-not-updating-for-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3862053792302251662</id><published>2010-08-06T15:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T15:39:37.465+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored @ work again ….</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hi, I'm bored at work again, so I'm updating my blog. Nothing much happened lately I think… HAHA. Anyway, some updates about my life; I've been trying to save money these few days. I've been controlling my spending ok. If not I think towards the end of the month I got no money to eat again. LOL. Work life; more or less the same. Fucking pissed off with one of my colleague. Every time come out stunt one sia. Family; Nothing much, everyone's doing great. Peace and harmony :D Love; Baby and I haven't been quarrelling for quite some time already. Compared to last time, like almost every day quarrel, so I'm very happy! Love you baby &amp;lt;3 I know you'll read my blog, please don't view and run. I'll slapyourforehead ok baby, hehhehehe. Remember to tag hor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even though Isetan a lot of shoppers now, but they're not my customers, so I'm really bored. Can you guys imagine?! Standing here looking at people walk past here and there. Kids making a nuisance, lying on the ground crying. Now Isetan having this children bazaar loh, the toys freaking cheapppp I swear. Usual price $29.90, now selling at $9.00. CHEAPPPP RIGHTTTT? Hurry make your way down to Tampines Isetan for these great buys! Plus you'll get to see me too. LOL. Ok, I'm just bored so ignore me alright. But the toys really cheapppp la, too bad I have no kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shall update later when I'm bored again. Byebye (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P/S, Please don't forget to tag, cheers! (:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3862053792302251662?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3862053792302251662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3862053792302251662&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3862053792302251662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3862053792302251662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/08/bored-work-again.html' title='Bored @ work again ….'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-8032622519634699810</id><published>2010-08-03T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-04T00:32:29.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WTF.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;I fucking don't understand. How you can update your fb status, reply other people's comments and not replying a single message of mine (Y) Like seriously, you wanna lie to me I also cannot do/say anything, right?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-8032622519634699810?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8032622519634699810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=8032622519634699810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8032622519634699810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8032622519634699810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/08/wtf.html' title='WTF.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-6687484728314642703</id><published>2010-08-03T11:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T11:48:02.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>):</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hate it a lot when I keep seeing things I don't wish to see. But I chose not to mention anything; and I have my own reasons (: &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ANYWAYYYYYY, I'm @ work now. And I'm super bored la, it's like what? Tuesday? Early in the morning somemore sia. Just now come work, see the store in a very messy state. Don't know which idiot go mess up the whole place. DAMN PISSED. TOMORROW'S MY OFF DAY. YAY. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-6687484728314642703?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/6687484728314642703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=6687484728314642703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6687484728314642703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/6687484728314642703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='):'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-1903502722499256743</id><published>2010-07-31T11:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T19:40:23.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things that have been kept in my heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've got my own plans what I wanna do in future. You guys should know I wanna go back to studying. I've been trying to save a little here and there from my pay so that I can lessen daddy's burden. Ya, I know he got keep some money for me in case I wanna study. Well, from what I see now, I don't think I can save a single cent. Here ask for money, there ask for money. I barely can survive whenever it's towards the end of the month. Why can't you guys just think for me? If the money you borrow from me is of good use, I'm really ok with it. But if it's like, something else? I have nothing to say. You guys have your wants. I also have? You guys borrow money from me to get what you want. It's my hard earn money; I should've get what I wanted instead, right? Every month I always think 'Ok never mind, next month after I get my pay then I get my stuffs'. But when my next payday is here, people start asking me for money already. I know, they didn't use a gun to threaten me to lend them money. But you should really see the way they ask me for money! Freaking unique, never see before one. So many things I can't do because of all these shit. I can't go shopping, I can't blogshop. I've got so many things I wanna buy. My Polaroid camera, mp3, new phone, bag, etc. I really need my money, can't afford to lend anyone else anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I really very stressed up, very pissed off with a lot of things now. Today won't be a good day for me. Don't provoke me today people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-1903502722499256743?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1903502722499256743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=1903502722499256743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1903502722499256743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1903502722499256743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/things-that-have-been-kept-in-my-heart.html' title='Things that have been kept in my heart.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4956384394456813955</id><published>2010-07-31T01:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T01:20:44.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy day @ work .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's 1.15am now. I've just reached home from work ): Pity me ok? Today stocks come many loh; 700plus pairs of shoes. All do until like crazy, didn't serve customers at all. From around 11am do stocks until 12midnight, power hor? Freaking tired, and I have many cuts on my hands now. Damn tired, tomorrow still have to work. AT ISETAN SOMEMORE. SATURDAY LEH. WHICH MEANS HAVE TO WORK UNTIL 10pm, NOT LIKE THE USUAL 9.30pm. FML. Ok, I should probably go get some rest now, shall update more tomorrow. Bye peopleszxscxsczx C:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4956384394456813955?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4956384394456813955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4956384394456813955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4956384394456813955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4956384394456813955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/busy-day-work.html' title='Busy day @ work .'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-437745661872585176</id><published>2010-07-29T15:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T15:17:25.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I KNEW IT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, I knew it. She asked me for money 5 mins ago, as expected. Want come make noise say what, my phone bill plus the mobile broadband total around $200. Please ah, I remembered saying that the mobile broadband I'll pay myself, which is $50 per month. But my hp bill? My godfather gives me $100 every month to pay. Wanna be so calculative with me ah? Ok... My bills total $200. I'm supposed to pay the mobile broadband which is $50. So if my hp bill itself is $150. Minus off my godfather's $100. I think I only need to give you another $50. So by right total I only have to give you $100 ok. You wanna ask me for more? I not print money one leh. All my hard earn money, give you also don't know spend on what. Damn pissed off naosczxsczxs. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tag replies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;em&gt;Cherie&lt;/em&gt; left ear in then right ear pour out! forget those unhappy stuff(: smile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;em&gt;Cherie&lt;/em&gt; then if she ask just say u forget or say your money you happy jiu give not happy jiu dun give &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Arial'&gt;&lt;em&gt;♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;[p]-pearlyn : Hahahhah, if only things were so easy to settle uh. Lazy want care already (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Times New Roman; font-size:12pt'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;				&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-437745661872585176?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/437745661872585176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=437745661872585176&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/437745661872585176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/437745661872585176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-knew-it.html' title='I KNEW IT.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-5110075064476114823</id><published>2010-07-29T01:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T01:38:37.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Off day (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yayyyyy. Tomorrow's my off dayyy :D Already planned what to do. Do my nails, and then meet Aisyah. Wait for Rachel end work at 6pm, then we going Swensens for chocolate fondue while waiting for Aiping to end work at 9.30pm. Watching movie after Aiping end work; Street dance :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have no idea why I'm blogging now, third time for today. I just can't go to sleep ): It has been a super duper long time since baby and I talked on the phone. Actually not very long, but I don't care!! I think its long means its long ok (:  Next next week baby don't know want bring me go where. He say is surprise. Can't waittttttttt C:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WTFFFF, I just found out that my mother fucking gave away my hello kitty collection. NNB. Pissed off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-5110075064476114823?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5110075064476114823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=5110075064476114823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5110075064476114823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5110075064476114823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/off-day.html' title='Off day (:'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-8120290005494014796</id><published>2010-07-28T20:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T20:42:44.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>L.O.V.E</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#333333; font-family:Tahoma; font-size:10pt'&gt;The couple that fights the most is the one most in love... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#333333; font-family:Tahoma; font-size:10pt'&gt;It shows they care enough to notice the other one screwed up and care enough to mention it to the person so they can fix it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:#333333; font-family:Tahoma; font-size:10pt'&gt;When you stop fighting it means you stopped caring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-8120290005494014796?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8120290005494014796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=8120290005494014796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8120290005494014796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8120290005494014796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/love.html' title='L.O.V.E'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-1467295277966667136</id><published>2010-07-28T17:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T17:39:44.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pissed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;I seriously don't know what is wrong with her. She think I print money is it? Once I get my pay every month, she'll ask me for money. Then when towards the end of the month I don't have enough to spend, she'll make noise say I don't know how to save money, always anyhow spend. WTF? How you expect me to save when you keep asking me for money? If you every month never ask me for money, I confirm got that $200 to save ok. And please. Whenever you ask me for money, you'll say "lend me first". But you always never return. Not I want to be calculative or what. But wth? You should've just say "give me" instead, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Every month get pay, people keep asking me for money. Eh hello you all, I work so hard, stand whole day, at the end of the month get pay, then the money give you all spend one is it? Can you all just think for me? I also need money to spend on myself one ok. Everyday work, lunch and dinner no need eat one uh? Always the same thing happen. Towards the end of the month I confirm have no money to even EAT. Is not like I don't have ENOUGH MONEY to eat. I DON'T EVEN HAVE MONEY TO EAT. I also have plans myself. I need to save money for my own plans. Every month like that, I no need save money for my future plans already la? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I'm earning like few thousand a month, you want me GIVE you $200 I also ok. But wtf? After CPF deduction I only get like 1k or sometimes less than 1k per month leh please. Keep taking money from me and never return. And please, I keep quiet doesn't mean I don't know what you've been doing behind my back, what you've been up to. I'm not stupid.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-1467295277966667136?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1467295277966667136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=1467295277966667136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1467295277966667136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1467295277966667136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/pissed.html' title='Pissed.'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3052199092256615831</id><published>2010-07-22T22:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T22:40:22.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok, sorry for not posting yesterday. Nothing much to update also, cause working at shop so kinda bored. Today stock take at Isetan. Reached at 9am. Finish stock take, went to shop cause Hisham bought mac breakfast for us. HEHEHEH. Ok, work ended at 9.30pm. Came home bathed and all, now heading down to meet Izaa and her baby (:&lt;br /&gt;I miss mine ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3052199092256615831?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3052199092256615831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3052199092256615831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3052199092256615831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3052199092256615831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/ok-sorry-for-not-posting-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4265427932308154553</id><published>2010-07-20T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T20:52:01.250+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello people. I'm here to update since I have nothing to do. I overslept today, but luckily I made it on time to reach the store at 8am. Stock take started at 9am thou, cause have to wait for the system to start and all. Meanwhile we had mac for breakfast. Stock take ended at around 12pm. Came home, rested, bathed, and cabbed to Tiong Bahru with mummy cause she do hair treatment. Trained back to Tampines, headed to TampOne to cut my hair (: Then went Century Square to makan. Then cabbed home. Off day, but like so boring. HAIYAAAAAAAAA ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4265427932308154553?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4265427932308154553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4265427932308154553&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4265427932308154553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4265427932308154553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7576877047611518760</id><published>2010-07-20T00:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T01:33:26.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How long has it been since I last updated my blog? Okk, I just feel like blogging, but I seriously have no idea what to blog about. Work? As usual, nothing special happened. OH, I'm fucking broke now. Like seriously. I really need my pay!!! Have to wait till the 27th then can get, which means, 7 more days -.- But my bank left like $30 only. I doubt I can survive with such amount of money. I really don't know how come my money so fast. I didn't anyhow buy stuffs lehhhhhh. I need to learn how to manage my TIME, and MONEY. Supposed to save money every month for September (Special occasion, not the right time to say out yet). Now? Not a single cent saved. Still got two more months to go!? HOSEH LIAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow suppose to be my off day lor, end up because of P.I COUNT, I have to go back and help. Count finish then can go home ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My babies' probably sleeping like logs now, so I shall go to sleep too. Have to be at the shop by 8 am. FML lah .. HAHAHHA, byebye (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; babies, love love!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7576877047611518760?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7576877047611518760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7576877047611518760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7576877047611518760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7576877047611518760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/07/how-long-has-it-been-since-i-last.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-8043855499018843440</id><published>2010-06-28T16:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T17:02:43.875+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I FUCKING HATE PEOPLE WHO TELL ME "ANYTHING" , "UP TO YOU" OR "DON'T KNOW" .&lt;br /&gt;Its like example :&lt;br /&gt;Me: So what you wanna eat.&lt;br /&gt;___: Anything.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ok.. Macdonalds?&lt;br /&gt;___: I ate that just now.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ok then , kfc ?&lt;br /&gt;___: I ate that yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Me: *KINDA PISSED ALREADY* Ok , den what you want?&lt;br /&gt;___: Anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limpeh fuck you lah . You don't fucking come and tell me anything when there are certain stuffs you feel and don't feel like eating . Because that's not anything !! Anything means you'll eat ANYTHING , I don't give a fuck about whether you ate that just now or yesterday, because you fucking said ANYTHING . Pissed .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-8043855499018843440?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8043855499018843440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=8043855499018843440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8043855499018843440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8043855499018843440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-fucking-hate-people-who-tell-me.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-5123885234793862439</id><published>2010-06-08T18:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T19:41:40.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi I'm here to blog about the message he sent me. If you're not interested just f off ok.&lt;br /&gt;TO YOU:&lt;br /&gt;First of all, why the fuck are you caring so much, about who I hang out with? I go clubbing and all, so? Get grinded by whoever, so? I bet it has nothing to do with you. What's wrong with slacking with guys? If you have as many girl friends, I bet you would too. Like seriously -.- Like I always say to others; hate me, I dont care. I don't live to please you. I've tolerated you and your bloody bad temper for fucking long already. Hate me lah, I DON'T GIVE A FUCK. Hi, you're the one who said you'll give me time to think and everything before letting others know, remember? I didn't ask you to wait for my fucking answer. HAHAHAHHAHAH !! I low life ah? I think I'm better than you leh. What are you? Aren't you worse? Slack, workshop, ride. (No offence Jr and Co.) Why would I still wanna see you, like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, GET A LIFE. You think by saying all those stuffs to me, I'll easily get affected or whatever shit? No ah, sorry. Least affected. It's your loss anyway; because no one will be able to tolerate you the way I did. I bet it'll be hard for you to get a girlfriend in future. Oh, and you know what? You shoud be the one fucking off from my life. You ruined my past few months in life. I'm better off without you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-5123885234793862439?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5123885234793862439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=5123885234793862439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5123885234793862439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5123885234793862439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi-im-here-to-blog-about-message-he.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7541392420454686552</id><published>2010-06-03T01:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-03T11:15:55.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi people. Here to update my blog cause its like dead, and no one comes here anymore. Nothing much happened since the last time I blogged. Went out with Khai the BASTARD yesterday. Watched movie at ehub, Shrek 3D. Then headed back to tampines, get my stuffs and lepaked, then homed. That's it. Lazy to update already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote for today:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;[The only person who deserves you is the one who thinks they don't.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Those stuffs I typed above are last night's. All these which you'll be reading is what I typed when I'm at work. Firstly. The cb new guy never come. Suddenly say don't want work?! Can like that one ah, not bad leh. Work like 3 days then don't want work. HAH. Ok, anyway I'm actually feeling quite down today. Ok, not only today, but recently lah.  Because of some things which happened, I really don't know what to do already. I really need someone whom I can talk to manszxszx. My mind is like, damn mixed up, damn confused now. I don't even know what I'm thinking siaaaa. Khai asked me don't think so much. How can I not think sia you tell me? It has been on my mind since forever ok ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7541392420454686552?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7541392420454686552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7541392420454686552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7541392420454686552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7541392420454686552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/06/hi-people.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-379529809509132759</id><published>2010-05-31T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T17:02:42.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi people, I've been working like a dog for continuous 3days. (Usually work 2days then off 1 day) So company decided to give me 2 off days!! Ok, not company. Is my lovely store manager, HISHAM (: Yesterday went shopping with mummy @ Bugis. Bought hell lot of stuffs cannnnn. Then went Simpang ; farewell dinner for Shah, who's going to serve NS !!Will definitely miss him, cause like no one disturb me whenever I enter the store, confirm not used to it ):&lt;br /&gt;Today woke up, went to do manicure; gel extensions (: So not used to it yettttt. Tomorrow work, got stocks come in. Wahpiang ehh ): Oh, mummy did classic mani &amp;amp; pedi. Anyway, I freaking love my nails laaaaa, its pinkkkkk. Woohoo. Got bling bling somemore, don't play play. Later heading to Grandma's place, cause aunt from Australia came back to visit.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yaaa, my phone having abit of problems ah, so if I never reply you or take very long to reply you or whatsoever, don't blame me. Blame maa phoneeeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-379529809509132759?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/379529809509132759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=379529809509132759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/379529809509132759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/379529809509132759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/05/hi-people-ive-been-working-like-dog-for.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2786997434407960846</id><published>2010-05-25T11:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T11:56:00.833+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi people, I know I know. I did promised that I'll try to blog more frequently. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES, I SAID I'LL TRY. &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, I'm actually working now. And I brought my own laptop. But I have to be extra careful or whatsoever when I'm using Facebook, or even when I'm typing this. Because once the ISETAN FUCKERS catch me, report to my management I confirm HONGKAN LIAO. Even customers also must be careful. Who know, what if they're some mystery shopper or what. I DIE LAH. Anyway, I'm smart. I opened a Microsoft Excel. So when whoever walks past, I just open Excel and TAADAA ! I'm doing work stuffs ok. HAHAHHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;The reason why I brought my laptop today is because its Tuesday. And I know there won't be much customers also, and I know I'll definitely rot to death. So I brought my own laptop to entertain myself. Ok, I'm seriously bored right now. Facebook also nothing much to do. Msn also like so little people online. Wahpiang eh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2786997434407960846?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2786997434407960846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2786997434407960846&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2786997434407960846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2786997434407960846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/05/hi-people-i-know-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2778381570502206267</id><published>2010-05-13T00:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T00:50:25.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello , sorry for not blogging for such a long time . Was really busy (MORE TO LAZY) . And partially like , working and stuffs . So didn't have much time to update . WHY ? Because after work its like , 10pm ? Bathed , then sleep already . THENNNN . Next morning about 7plus or 8 have to wake up already ): And I've decided to update today is because .... I have nothing to do . Not like I don't have work tomorrow . I DO OK ! Just suddenly feel like updating as I've finally realised how long I haven't been blogging ; 2 more days ? To not blogging for 2 months . HAHAHAHA .&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY . Kingston's shaved . LOL , not exactly shaved .. But his fur is frigging SHORT . He looks like a little lamb now . Because only his ears and tail has LONG FUR .&lt;br /&gt;Anddddd , support Crocs ! Come TM ISETAN find me . Buy Crocs . GIVE ME EARN COMMISSION .&lt;br /&gt;OHHH YAAAA . Wenling , my sweetie , came back from Holland and we had such a great time chilling at Central Park and Bugis (: But too bad , she went back already .. Didn't get to meet her for the last time , because she had to pack her luggage . Have to wait another year before I can see her again ..&lt;br /&gt;What else to update ? I'll try to update more often ok . I promise (: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'LL TRY .&lt;/span&gt; I guess that's all for today ? I gotta turn in now , have to work tomorrow ): Bye people !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2778381570502206267?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2778381570502206267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2778381570502206267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2778381570502206267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2778381570502206267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-sorry-for-not-blogging-for-such.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-1061664181056019721</id><published>2010-03-15T14:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T14:07:51.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmmm .</title><content type='html'>Hey ho . I'm bored now . Watching some Taiwanese drama ; DVD with mummy . Just now got people come and remove the cupboards ah , in order to install the new air con we have to do that . New air con will be installed on Thursday I think . WOAH , like finally lah . Weather is like super jialat . I think got air con also hot lor . Couldn't sleep last night , think too eggcited already . HAHAHH , Brandon's coming over to tamp for a week to help aunt pack her stuffs cause she moving house . He's being paid $7/hr . Good or what . HAHHA . Eggcited because , when I'm bored I can go and disiao him ! HAHHA , nice nice .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-1061664181056019721?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/1061664181056019721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=1061664181056019721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1061664181056019721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/1061664181056019721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/03/hmmmm.html' title='Hmmmm .'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4382387176187976744</id><published>2010-03-13T15:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T15:23:09.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOWN !</title><content type='html'>Hihi . Hmm , yesterday Daryl and RENJIE called me around 4pm . Funny voice they have there , chaoahbengs . Met them at cine . NO MORE MRS.FIELD'S COOKIES ): Walk walk , walked to Shawhouse , wanted to watch movie , end up the timing all damn late one . Then went starbucks . Joked all the way , the adam and the lieutenant thingy . The rest I really lazy to type uh , but it was really an enjoyable day/night . Cabbed back thanks to Daryl . Home-d around 4.. That's all .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4382387176187976744?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4382387176187976744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4382387176187976744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4382387176187976744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4382387176187976744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/03/town.html' title='TOWN !'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-994299336485995427</id><published>2010-03-12T02:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T14:34:49.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Ok , here I am blogging . Since I can't get to sleep . I've just watched finished the whole series of CHILD'S PLAY . You know , the stupid doll named CHUCKY . Oh . Hmm . I just went to my younger cousin's blog . She's like .. 14 this year . Ok wait , don't continue reading if you're not interested . Because it's gonna be really boring . Hmm , anyway . She's 14 , and I've just realized how much she'd changed lahhhh ! I seldom get to see her , and msn is always how we usually communicate lah . We used to talk on the phone , I don't know why . She used to call me for nothing just because she's bored and stuffs . HAHAH . Well , the point is that she really changed alot . You know , the way she talk , the way she dress and things like that . Ok , I have no idea why I'm talking so much about her . HAHAHAH , I guess its just because I went to her blog and suddenly thought about the past . Well , we really changed alot , haven't we ? HMMMM .&lt;br /&gt;Ok , enough of that .&lt;br /&gt;AHHH . Dear Rain . Don't listen to those people singing "Rain , rain , go away . Come again another day..." Rain now , rain today !! It has been freaking hot recently . Ok , maybe except today . I can't sleep at night !! I can't do anything in the afternoon either ! Cause its freaking hot and I feel very very very NUA . HAHAHHAHAH .&lt;br /&gt;I'm posting alot of nonsense . Because I wanna make my post veryyyy longggg . Want to type composition all already ah .&lt;br /&gt;Next up , iPhone 3GS . FUCKING HELLLLLL . Now both my brothers have the iPhone 3GS . Not that I want that too , but . THEY FUCKING CHANGED PHONE AND I HAVEN'T !! I'm soooo not gonna get the iPhone . Becauseeee , its freaking common now . Nowadays , wherever you go , you see everyone using the iPhone . Ok , not everyone . But you get what I mean lah huh .&lt;br /&gt;OKKKKK , the feeling come already . I want to sleep already . Tomorrow then continue my nonsense , buaix .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-994299336485995427?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/994299336485995427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=994299336485995427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/994299336485995427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/994299336485995427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/03/untitled_12.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-5916744091567139037</id><published>2010-03-06T01:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T01:07:07.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>Woohoo . I'm tiredddd . Goodnight everybody !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-5916744091567139037?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5916744091567139037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=5916744091567139037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5916744091567139037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5916744091567139037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/03/untitled_06.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-5813662385913394240</id><published>2010-03-05T05:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T05:08:07.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FLOCKKKKK :D</title><content type='html'>Thanks to CHLOE CHONG , I've finally realized how easy and nice is it to use flock browser .It's really freaking easy ah . Thou still got some queries about it . Still a little confused on how it works , but it's damn easy to figure it out . So everyone should change their browser to FLOCK manszxszx .Hahahah !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-5813662385913394240?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5813662385913394240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=5813662385913394240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5813662385913394240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5813662385913394240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/03/flockkkkk-d.html' title='FLOCKKKKK :D'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7714418824829755339</id><published>2010-03-04T03:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T03:05:38.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>I love you (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7714418824829755339?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7714418824829755339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7714418824829755339&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7714418824829755339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7714418824829755339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/03/untitled.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-8253385119070131885</id><published>2010-02-04T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T00:21:01.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I did my hair today. Wanna know what I did, just meet me only ok. Anyway, I bought quite a number of things on some blogshops yesterday and today. So.. I'm like officially broke now? I seriously need a job manzsxzsx! Ok, I hope my stuffs will be delivered to me hopefully by Monday or what lah. Can't wait. Hmm, I've bought most of my CNY clothings already. All I have to buy is a dress, a shorts and.. I think nothing else already ah. Suddenly cannot remember already -.- Ok nevermind, I'm trying to adjust back my bodyclock. So I think it's time for me to sleep. Bye !! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-8253385119070131885?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8253385119070131885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=8253385119070131885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8253385119070131885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8253385119070131885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-did-my-hair-today.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-5070071502151923480</id><published>2010-02-01T01:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T01:33:32.245+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Been "busy" lately, that's why didn't really have the time to update! Hmm, many things happened recently. Especially the "quarrel" with some bitch. Ok, I've been blog shopping again, and I saw many many things that I wanted to buy. But well, not working = no money !! HAIYAAAAAA ): And I'm getting a new phone soon. Like later or tuesday! WheEEee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh, and I seriously have no idea what to do with my life now. Like, I still wanna study ): Probably private dip.? IDK LAH WAHLAO. And I'm having a terrible headache now, so I'm gonna go sleep. Bye !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432955369358559906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/S2W8H5crCqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/GVoAiXM1Qk0/s320/hh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;How sweet ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-5070071502151923480?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5070071502151923480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=5070071502151923480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5070071502151923480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5070071502151923480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/02/been-busy-lately-thats-why-didnt-really.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/S2W8H5crCqI/AAAAAAAAAH8/GVoAiXM1Qk0/s72-c/hh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-5509287248036855888</id><published>2010-01-13T00:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T00:59:11.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okeh , I'm here to update after such a long time . Results out alr . Don't wanna talk about it ah . I'm fucked , that's all I can say . Now deciding what to do only . Anyway ,  Gilda's chalet is coming . Ok , I'm damn lazy to post now . Bye .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-5509287248036855888?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5509287248036855888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=5509287248036855888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5509287248036855888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5509287248036855888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2010/01/okeh-im-here-to-update-after-such-long.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2159038773656807418</id><published>2009-12-30T23:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T00:44:04.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okeh, I'm here to blog since I have nothing to do now. Kingston's not disturbing me, so I can blog peacefully :D Tomorrow's New Year Eve; BUT NO PLANS AT ALL. Like really don't know what to do tomorrow lah. Anyway, was suppose to watch Alvin and the Chipmunks 2 today with clique. Last minute I couldn't make it because I'm broke already. In the end I think they also never watch. 2 more days to my birthday bbq, sort of excited. But well, I don't know. The feeling is like, suddenly not there anymore. Whatever lah, shall just enjoy only, since daddy willing to pay for everything! :D&lt;br /&gt;Many things to say, but I shall just remain silent to prevent any unwanted problems. Money problem is stressing the hell outta me nao. Brother don't wanna return money to me, so I'm totally broke to the max. Bbq leh! Thou daddy paying for almost everything. But still, I need extra money for liquor right. So return me my money you fuckhead. Okeh, I don't really mean what I say, but well. I'm just pissed. No one bothers to listen to what I have to say. Even if they do, they just listen for the sake of listening. They ain't doing anything about it. I guess my words didn't even go into their heads. Even if it did, they didn't process it carefully I guess. Why can't they just do it like how I want it to be? Okeh, I don't wanna elaborate anymore. Like seriously, what's the point man, what's the point. Okie bye. &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421067247109196066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/Szt_8G9yySI/AAAAAAAAAH0/PtiMgC09HCQ/s320/Photo-0037.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2159038773656807418?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2159038773656807418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2159038773656807418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2159038773656807418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2159038773656807418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/okeh-im-here-to-blog-since-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/Szt_8G9yySI/AAAAAAAAAH0/PtiMgC09HCQ/s72-c/Photo-0037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7935726656343910713</id><published>2009-12-07T16:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T16:41:07.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi . I'm currently at Jr's house . Help him dye his hair all . Previously no time to update , because was working and all . Today will update is because today is my off day . And also because I have nothing better to do . Then Jr ask me update all , about today dye hair . So update lor , since my blog is almost dead . Okeh , bye .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7935726656343910713?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7935726656343910713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7935726656343910713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7935726656343910713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7935726656343910713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/12/hi.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7652625820633668181</id><published>2009-10-26T01:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T01:31:56.160+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Because you loved me (:</title><content type='html'>For all those times you stood by me &lt;br /&gt;For all the truth that you made me see &lt;br /&gt;For all the joy you brought to my life &lt;br /&gt;For all the wrong that you made right &lt;br /&gt;For every dream you made come true &lt;br /&gt;For all the love I found in you &lt;br /&gt;I'll be forever thankful baby &lt;br /&gt;You're the one who held me up &lt;br /&gt;Never let me fall &lt;br /&gt;You're the one who saw me through through it all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were my strength when I was weak &lt;br /&gt;You were my voice when I couldn't speak &lt;br /&gt;You were my eyes when I couldn't see &lt;br /&gt;You saw the best there was in me &lt;br /&gt;Lifted me up when I couldn't reach &lt;br /&gt;You gave me faith 'coz you believed &lt;br /&gt;I'm everything I am &lt;br /&gt;Because you loved me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me wings and made me fly &lt;br /&gt;You touched my hand I could touch the sky &lt;br /&gt;I lost my faith, you gave it back to me &lt;br /&gt;You said no star was out of reach &lt;br /&gt;You stood by me and I stood tall &lt;br /&gt;I had your love I had it all &lt;br /&gt;I'm grateful for each day you gave me &lt;br /&gt;Maybe I don't know that much &lt;br /&gt;But I know this much is true &lt;br /&gt;I was blessed because I was loved by you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were my strength when I was weak &lt;br /&gt;You were my voice when I couldn't speak &lt;br /&gt;You were my eyes when I couldn't see &lt;br /&gt;You saw the best there was in me &lt;br /&gt;Lifted me up when I couldn't reach &lt;br /&gt;You gave me faith 'coz you believed &lt;br /&gt;I'm everything I am &lt;br /&gt;Because you loved me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were always there for me &lt;br /&gt;The tender wind that carried me &lt;br /&gt;A light in the dark shining your love into my life &lt;br /&gt;You've been my inspiration &lt;br /&gt;Through the lies you were the truth &lt;br /&gt;My world is a better place because of you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were my strength when I was weak &lt;br /&gt;You were my voice when I couldn't speak &lt;br /&gt;You were my eyes when I couldn't see &lt;br /&gt;You saw the best there was in me &lt;br /&gt;Lifted me up when I couldn't reach &lt;br /&gt;You gave me faith 'coz you believed &lt;br /&gt;I'm everything I am &lt;br /&gt;Because you loved me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm everything I am &lt;br /&gt;Because you loved me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7652625820633668181?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7652625820633668181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7652625820633668181&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7652625820633668181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7652625820633668181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/because-you-loved-me.html' title='Because you loved me (:'/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4375744500417870300</id><published>2009-10-24T17:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T02:32:28.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="FONT-SIZE: 7px"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I really don't know what to do already. Like seriously. This is the first time this kind of thing happened to me. My previous relationships, I very very soft hearted. No matter how big deal those guys did to me, once they apologise, I forgive them already. That leads to more problems, as they repeated their mistakes again and again. That's why I promised myself, I will not be so soft-hearted ever again. But you're not making any effort to explain at all. I don't see why I'm so upset,so stressed up, so frustrated over this. When you don't seemed to care nor feel guilty. I don't see why you're not sending me long messages to explain, despite me waiting for it. I've given up pleading you to wake up earlier for my sake. You wanna wake up, you wake up. You wanna sleep, you sleep. I don't wanna force you to wake up earlier for my sake anymore. He said you've realised your mistakes. Another He said you're sad and moody. But why, haven't I receive your msg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally couples, spend most of their time together. You afternoon wanna sleep all, at night then meet me, despite me having to go back at 10.30pm, I already never say anything. But today? Sigh, I don't wanna say anymore.&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4375744500417870300?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4375744500417870300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4375744500417870300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4375744500417870300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4375744500417870300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/whatthefuck-you-guys-want-from-me-one.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4515682468275390025</id><published>2009-10-20T01:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T01:48:36.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="FONT-SIZE: 20px"&gt;MY PHONE IS STOLEN BY AN INDIAN FUCKER _|_&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here to update, because of my stolen phone. If not I don't even bother updating.&lt;br /&gt;This is how it happened. Because Junrong and Desmond went home for dinner, so I sat alone under Junrong's block to study, alone. I was messaging baby, so the phone was on the table, right in front of me. Then suddenly, someone took my phone and run! I chase lah. He parked his bicycle at the rubbish dump there. So he rode off. Idamn kan chiong ah. So I tried borrowing phone from a minahrep mother. Her phone low batt, was switched off. So no choice, used public phone. But suddenly cannot remember anyone's number!&lt;br /&gt;Then just nice, Junrong came down. He still laugh laugh ask me what I doing, cus I think he thought I playing with public phone or what. Then I told him my phone kena stolen all, he straight away call desmond and baby. Then Quek came. I report police. Then got two officers came, take statement all. Then still ask me go home check for the dont know what number, so they can track down my phone. Meanwhile, we cycled around hoping that we could find that fucking indian. After that, went home, check the box thingy. I called Tamp police post, then talked to one of the officers. And because I dont know which is the number and its difficukt to talk on the phone, the officer asked me if its possible for me to head down to the police post. So yes, I went. And I saw alexander and his girlfriend too. Because helost his wallet in the train at city hall. Report everything, sign here sign there, then went Srisun for supper. Then came home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU MOTHER FUCKER SON OF A BITCH, STUPID INDIAN FELLA. STEAL MY PHONE. I HOPE YOUR WHOLE FAMILY ALL DIE. DONT LET ME TRACK YOU DOWN AH, I SURE MAKE YOU NO FATHERS DAY ALL. SINCE VERY LONG TIME AGO I ALREADY VERY RACIST AGAINST INDIANS ALREADY AH. NOW THIS THING HAPPEN, MAKE ME MORE RACIST AGAINST INDIANS!!! ONGEH AHMA PUNDEH NEHRUPPUH.&lt;br /&gt;FUCK SI NI, NB, STUPID INDIAN FELLA. CURSE YOUR WHOLE FAMILY ALL DIE! ALL DIE DIE DIE. KNN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for all the vulgars, but I'm really really very pissed off. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4515682468275390025?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4515682468275390025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4515682468275390025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4515682468275390025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4515682468275390025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-phone-is-stolen-by-indian-fucker-im.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3133683557097278506</id><published>2009-09-17T22:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T12:30:17.569+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Went to school, didn't know today have to go at 7.15am cause got science MCQ training -.-&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much happened today ah. After school slacked with Kelvin and Brian, then came home. Then went out again, meet brother Jr. Slack, then came home. Bathed, was suppose to go TM popular get my Chemistry TYS. I'lll probably go during weekends or something. Went down smoking corner, meet sister Desmond, followed by brother Jr. Went behind econ do maths. Hakim went over, then he taught me maths also! :D:D Happy happy, today do maths until damn shiok ((((:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-SIZE: 7px"&gt;Okeh, so now everything's my fault ok? I said:"Ok. My fault". So that should end the quarrel. Then you continued saying what, being pissed off over what I posted. What's wrong with my post? I mean, I don't see anything wrong with it, and I don't see why you must be pissed off over that post. Ok wait, why we sort of 'quarrelled', is because of the goodnight msg thing. My post, is like some kind of reflection thing, of what I thought, and how I felt. Ok, fine. Like I've said, my fault. My fault that I posted how I felt at that point of time k. I apologise to you. Since you say until like its all my fault. I apologise k. SORRY.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh, mummy talking to me now. And she's telling me that by right, I have a elder sister. But miscarriage ah. Cause mummy didn't know she was pregnant, then she go aerobics ah, then the baby no more. Then mummy say what, her name suppose to be SHU1 HUA2. That's why my name SHU1 HUI4. So I asked mummy, then her christian name leh? Mummy just laugh only, never say anything! D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okeh bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3133683557097278506?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3133683557097278506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3133683557097278506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3133683557097278506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3133683557097278506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/went-to-school-didnt-know-today-have-to.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2749718899111034374</id><published>2009-09-16T18:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T18:40:20.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hi, I'm here to update. Quite early today uh? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, came across 2 very weird people today. One taxi driver, who talkes non stop about his family. I mean, about his children. What, one graduated from JC, now teaching. Another one now in JC year 2. His youngest now in sec 5, same as me ah. Then still say, he drive taxi for 23 years already, very experience, know alot of short cuts. Say his youngest daughter and her 3 other friends always book his cab, then one of his daughter's friend always sing oldies to him, then his daughter scold her friend, cause jealous or what shit. Then whenever he sent all of them back late at night, he'll send them all the way to their doorstep... I all the way just reply him, "ohh, haha, orh, yah.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another weird one, is when I waiting for lift. Me and my neighbour waiting for lift ah, then there's this chinese-looking malay girl, wearing some kinda like a snow cap. Dressing not bad ah, quite pretty also. Never see her before around my area here one. Then she all the way keep smiling at me ah. My neighbour enter the lift, followed by me and then that girl. She was like standing beside me ah. All the way ah, from level 1 to 8, keep turning and look at me ah sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="FONT-SIZE: 6px"&gt;I seriously don't understand. Why must things always end up like this. It's like, at first, it's just another random topic. Then overtime (probably about few msges), you made it like an arguement. You should know how much I dislike all those over-small-little-things-then-argue kinda thing. I should have just kept my mouth shut, shouldn't even bring that up to say. Well, maybe I should just keep my mouth shut from now onwards. Everything I do/say is just, WRONG. Fine. "Wadever you say la huh" always hurts me the most. But well, do you even care? Whatever.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2749718899111034374?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2749718899111034374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2749718899111034374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2749718899111034374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2749718899111034374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/09/hi-im-here-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-8352424247276246856</id><published>2009-08-16T21:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T21:09:30.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, I didn't sneak out that day. Why? Because I fell asleep! HAHAH, so too bad lah. But nevermindddd :D&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, nothing much, slack with the usual kakis. Home-d quite early, about 11.30pm. But slept at about 2plus. Because I was doing something ah. SOMETHING :X&lt;br /&gt;Just now, went downstairs meet brother Jr smoke. Then Jinhuat, Kelvin and Brian came, followed by sister Desmond Slack slack, then K and B left. Brother Jr and Jinhuat left too. So I chatted with Sister Desmond at smoking corner. Then homed, use comppppp. Later going down again (: Tomorrow's SISTER DESMOND'S BIRTHDAYYYY!! &amp; We're going out! :D:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check this out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://failblog.org/2009/08/11/kawasaki-fail/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://failblog.wordpress.com/files/2009/07/fail-owned-bike-repair-fail.jpg" alt="fail owned pwned pictures" title="fail-owned-bike-repair-fail" width="500" height="379" class="mine_4826636" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see more &lt;a href="http://failblog.org"&gt;Fail Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, blog later. BYE &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-8352424247276246856?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8352424247276246856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=8352424247276246856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8352424247276246856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8352424247276246856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-i-didnt-sneak-out-that-day.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-131364568673922913</id><published>2009-08-08T00:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T04:46:37.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello aliens. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't go to school today, was damn lazy lah. Woke up @ forgot what time, cus the air con people come service. Then bohbian have to wake up. Use comp use comp, then mummy ask me wanna go tampines mall. So okay lor, since I'm rotting at home too. Bathed, then headed to tampines mall. Came back, use comp, watch tv. Went econ behind, study. Was suppose to meet Hakim, but he like late only ah, so I studied alone at first. Jinhuat came find me. Then Hakim came. Brother Jr and Jiasen came too, they helped me and Hakim tabao mac. Slack slack, then homed at 11.45pm.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to update today, how bout some FMLS? :D:D I know you want it~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From FML:&lt;br /&gt;Today, I had a video call with a couple of old friends, but the conversation sort of got boring, so I started mouthing words so they'd think the connection was bad and end the awkwardness. Then, as soon as they hung up the call, I realized I'd left my music on in the background the whole time. FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was having sex with a girl I've been talking to for three months. She's a year younger than me and it was her first time. So, I went easy. After five minutes she started crying. When I asked her what was wrong, she said I remind her of her dad. FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, at work I noticed that the last of my pencils had been taken from my desk. I assumed it was the coworker who I've talked to at least ten times regarding taking my stationery. I approached her and, feeling brave, yelled at her in front of the entire office. I was holding the pencil. FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{EDITED}&lt;br /&gt;I sneaked out of the house just now. HAHA, just to go down meet kakis. Slack slack, came back not long ago :D &lt;br /&gt;bye aliens :b&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-131364568673922913?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/131364568673922913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=131364568673922913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/131364568673922913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/131364568673922913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-aliens.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-5079075567303591634</id><published>2009-08-01T01:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T01:25:41.302+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sorry for not updating as promised last night. Was really really very very tired I swear. First time in my life sia! Hmmm, slack with the usual kakis. Home-d at about 12plus. This morning, basket, OVERSLEPT. Went to meet brother Jr at about 11am. Brother Quek and Desmond came to find us after their school end. Went mac, then brothers Jr and Quek went for their prac. Desmond and I went home. Bathed, then went downstairs cut hairrrr. Home-d again, then went down meet Khai. Home-d again again, then met Brothers Jr and Quek, Gilda and Vivien at econ. They started telling us about what happened during their prac. Super funny! Slack slack, then home-d at about 12.30am. &lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm super tired now! If I don't sleep, I think I'll anyhow type already lah. So, bye kiddos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-5079075567303591634?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/5079075567303591634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=5079075567303591634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5079075567303591634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/5079075567303591634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorry-for-not-updating-as-promised-last.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-8517938353772162881</id><published>2009-07-23T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T23:55:37.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Hey ho.&lt;br /&gt;Went to school with a swollen eye, due to last night. HMMM, but it was better over time. After school, slack slack with Kelvin and friends. Then headed home. Bathed and stuffs, went down smoking corner meet Quek. Keith was there too. Then Desmond and Jr came. Slacked, then Keith, Desmond and me headed to mac for dinner, while Quek went home. Jr went clinic. Jinhuat met us at mac. Done eating, slack. Whole day slacking sia. Jialat.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for today, bye.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO FML(S) TODAY.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-8517938353772162881?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/8517938353772162881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=8517938353772162881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8517938353772162881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/8517938353772162881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/hey-ho_23.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4719358403556291494</id><published>2009-07-23T00:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T00:32:42.769+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, school's boring. Early in the morning, rain. Was abit 'drenched' lah. But well... Today was such a disappontment. I woke up very early today(which I don't know why). Went to school, main thing is just let time pass VERY FAST, and hopefully I can meet SOMEONE abit earlier, due to some reasons. After school, O LVL MT LISTENING. Was walking home from school, then kena hit by soccer ball -.- Some faggots lah, play soccer at basketball court. Hit on my head bodoh. Now I'm having headaches on and off. I think I have to go see a doctor. Oh, back to topic. Went smoking corner meet Jinhuat, Weiqiang and Jr. They went elsewhere, I went home.&lt;br /&gt;Bathed, then met Quek at smoking corner. Rotted and rotted, then bought crackers and bubble tea, headed to 897 slack. Hakim came afterwards. BLAHBLAH~ Went to Tamp One with Hakim, Desmond and Quek. BLAHBLAH~ Slacked at central park. Left there at about 11.35pm. Stuffed myself with food. Due to some reasons lah, I just don't wanna mention it here. My only motivation to go to school and waste time and everything, was due to SOME THING. End up, what I get? Disappointment. Well, ain't gonna think too much about it. I just don't feel like doing anything now. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4719358403556291494?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4719358403556291494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4719358403556291494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4719358403556291494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4719358403556291494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-schoold-boring.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-4485850160978224708</id><published>2009-07-21T15:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T00:20:20.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, today's the second day of my 2 day mc. Which means I gotta go back to school tomorrow. Damn shag!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 18TH BIRTHDAYYY BROTHERRR! :D&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I woke up at about 11am. Makan, use lappy until now. Totally got nothing to do lah, rot at home only. Oh yah, I'm ignoring someone now! Hmpf.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to update, because I didn't really do much today. Will update later, byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edited}&lt;br /&gt;Went smoking corner to meet Jinhuat. Keith came after that, Desmond too. Then Quek &amp; Junrong. Keith and Desmond bought two pathetic slices of cake for Jr. Abit budget ah, but well... Chit chat, slack slack. 7-11, then central park. Slackkk, then homed.&lt;br /&gt;Thats all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-4485850160978224708?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/4485850160978224708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=4485850160978224708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4485850160978224708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/4485850160978224708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-todays-second-day-of-my-2-day-mc.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2851349657535732832</id><published>2009-07-20T14:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T23:58:47.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, last night met Silvien and Shanji downstairs. Went 844 makan, then went 842 study, do homework. Until about 11pm? Went econ there to meet Keith. Rot for about an hour or so, then headed homeeee. Used lappy until about 2am, then went to bed. This morning, woke up at 6am, CHEST PAINNNN. Damn pain I swear, so decided not to go school. Woke up at about 12pm. Im going downstairs, to visit the doctor now. So I'll update later alright! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edited}&lt;br /&gt;Went downstairs, write my name. Then see like still got alot of people, so went coffee shop eat with mummy first. HAHA, after that go back clinic, NOT MY TURN YET. Waited and waited and waited. FINALLY AHHH. I'm having low blood pressure. Just slightly low only lah. Doctor says its nothing much. He gave me cough syrup too, because he heard me coughing. And also pills for the pain, and TWO DAYS MC! So that means I'll have to rot at home or something. Okay, I'm heading downstairs to meet Gilda, Vivien and Brother JR! Byebyeeeee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{edited again!}&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I came back at about 7pm. Used lappy, then went downstairs again, at about 9.30pm. I wasn't even suppose to go downstairs lah, because I'm sick and daddy wants me to stay at home. But because someone said he missed me, so I went down lah. HAHHA. Many things happened ah. Desmond; You better keep quiet okay! HAHAHAH. Came back at about 11plus. I'm super bored right now. If only I wasn't sick, I would still be downstairs now lah. It's gonna be 12am soon.. Brother JR's 18 BIRTHDAYYYY :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From FML:&lt;br /&gt;Today, I met with an important client to talk about his stake in the company. The guy was at least 80 years old. After taking care of business we spoke about my final year at the company. As he got up to leave he said "Good luck in your final year". Without thinking, I replied "You too". FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was riding in the car with my boyfriend. While he was driving, I held out my hand as an offer for him to hold it. Instead, he grabs me by the wrist and shoves my hand down his pants. Lovely. FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I had to wait outside Starbucks. While standing, I started day dreaming and didn't notice I had been staring at a table beside the window for a long time. Suddenly, someone went up to me and said "Try not to be so obvious". Sitting at the table was a girl with a huge cleavage. FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I received a letter in the mail stating that I had won a trip to Cancun, Mexico. It looked like a scam so I threw it away. I later found out that it was a birthday present from my cousin and the envelope also contained a check for 5 thousand dollars to help cover some expenses. FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;My life would suck without you.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2851349657535732832?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2851349657535732832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2851349657535732832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2851349657535732832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2851349657535732832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/okay-met-silvien-and-shanji-downstairs.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-2951822966064472352</id><published>2009-07-19T18:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T19:08:27.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's time for me to update againnnn.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday; Woke up at about 11am. Prepared and stuffs, met Jr and co. at smoking corner. Headed to bedok, makan-ed, Keith came to look for us despite him being sick. Then bus-ed to East coastttt! Cycle cycle, slack slack, smoke smoke. Then bus-ed to parkway parade. Had dinner at MOS burger. After dinner, they were like, experimenting eating mentos with coke and everything.. Quek had stomach pains after that. HAHA. Went katong for l4d. After that, bus-ed to pasir ris. Was suppose to go prawning, but ended up getting carlsberg and drink at some place. We wasted ALOT of time thinking and deciding where to go, and what to do. People getting drunk, I wasn't lah, just feeling WEIRDDDD. And I'll tend to do crazy stuffs. So, yeah. I know Desmond's irritated lah, SORRY AH. Anyway, I hereby wanna thank DESMOND AND KEITH, for sending me home, and stood there looking until I went into my house. And to KEITH, I'm soooo sorryyyyy for being weird and mad. And even said I wanna kill you. But you know I won't lah, right? :D I know what's happening around me, my surroundings and stuffs. But I just feel superrrr happyyyy, and that's kinda weird for me. HAHHA. Reached home at about 4.30am.&lt;br /&gt;Today; Woke up at about 4pm? I wasn't having any hangover or any sort, like what that dumb guy(KEITH) said. Except feeling a lil weird in my stomach, as if everythingn's mixing, nothing else. Bathed, makan-ed. Currently using lappy, nothing else. Homework's right beside me now, so I gotta rushhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From FML:&lt;br /&gt;Today, I broke up with my boyfriend. As I left his house and began to drive away, I see him chasing after my car barefoot. I stop and roll down the window, ready to listen to the speech he has prepared to win me over with. He takes a moment to catch his breath and says "I want my cellphone back". FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was on a 3 hour plane ride. An elderly man was sitting next to me and before the flight took off, he fell asleep on my shoulder. I decided to be kind and let him sleep. When the flight was about to land, I tried to wake him up. He wouldn't. He died on my shoulder. FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, after my son's new friend spent the night, I commented on how his hair had such a straight line in it from one ear to the other. I joked about how he must have fallen asleep with headphones on, or had bad hat hair. He informed me it was a scar from brain surgery he had when he was younger. FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; And crap, NOTHING-TO-DO SPAMMERS ARE BACK! HAHAHAHA.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-2951822966064472352?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/2951822966064472352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=2951822966064472352&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2951822966064472352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/2951822966064472352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-time-for-me-to-update-againnnn.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-3075691424040799360</id><published>2009-07-18T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T00:48:23.594+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Time to updateee! :D Okay, Met khai at house downstairs at about 6pm. Home-d, then go 842g meet Junrong, Gilda, Quek, Desmond. Jinhuat came after that, then went mac makan. Back to playground, was planning for tomorrow. Slack until about 11.30, then home-d. Well, was suppose to 'conference', but no one is taking the initiative to start. So well.. HAHA, I'm super bored right now, with no one entertaining me. Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;I hope tomorrow will be a better day! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-3075691424040799360?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/3075691424040799360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=3075691424040799360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3075691424040799360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/3075691424040799360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/time-to-updateee-d-okay-met-khai-at.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8954274869619525203.post-7389810884719192554</id><published>2009-07-17T13:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T13:50:14.511+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello (: Okay, last night, went to angkeong for dinner with parents, Damian, Carmen and Damien. Had chicken rice! Then halfway through dinner JR called me. So after dinner, met him and Quek at smoking corner. Slack slack, then Desmond came. Jr left at about 10plus, because he's sick! Takecare lah brother! The three of us continued to slack, until about 11pm then home-d. Slept at 1plus or 2. &lt;br /&gt;Woah, this morning almost late for school. Rushedddd, never late. HENG AH. School's super boring today; whole day relax only. Ended lessons at 12.30pm. Supposed to have chemistry and biology remedial, but I am super tiredddd. So never go ah :X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Keith's down with high fever, plus a bad sore throat. Takecare alrights! It's okay if we can't meet&lt;/u&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From FML:&lt;br /&gt;Today, my five-year-old came home from summer camp crying because her friends and counselors had all laughed at her when she couldn't identify colors correctly during a game. My husband then confessed that he had taught her colors wrong because he thought it would be funny. FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, my parents are freaking at me because I just got my report and I failed my first year of college. They told me they have never been more disappointed in me. I have to tell them that I'm also pregnant. FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I sent my girlfriend of 4 years a text message saying, 'I love you more than anything.' She then replies, 'Hahah! Was that a fucking joke?' I reply, 'No, why would it be?' She then replied, 'Cause I'm talking to the girl you've been cheating with me on for five months.' FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I was playing with my pet hamster and I decided to put it down my pants for fun. It started running around and I actually got aroused. My mom then proceeded to walk into my room to see me with an erection and my pet hamster poke his head out of the hole in my boxers. FML&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8954274869619525203-7389810884719192554?l=undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/feeds/7389810884719192554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8954274869619525203&amp;postID=7389810884719192554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7389810884719192554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8954274869619525203/posts/default/7389810884719192554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://undefined-illusion-s.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-okay-last-night-went-to-angkeong.html' title=''/><author><name>p.e.a.r.l.y.n</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03721169399356104410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Q1ymhRG5PBM/TPhtuaFk0pI/AAAAAAAAAJk/01Fw5hygGfM/S220/Picture%2B001.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
