<?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-1479728383348096535</id><updated>2012-02-03T00:20:27.859+08:00</updated><category term='pictures'/><category term='complaints'/><category term='emotional crisis'/><category term='animals'/><category term='Rants'/><category term='blabbering'/><category term='Jealousy'/><category term='Wishlist'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='Bucket list'/><category term='frustration'/><category term='Hopes'/><category term='season greetings'/><title type='text'>..|♥|.. My On|y Hear† ..|♥|..</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>284</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6296936151615721170</id><published>2012-02-02T20:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T00:20:27.965+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Among other things</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Among other things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC00621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 373px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC00621.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(like my new accessory? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me like&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i've been meaning to blog for quite some time now.&lt;br /&gt;And i guess this is me finally getting round to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been looking at my previous posts and i realized i never spoken about my class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(4 Jasmin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fact ; I really do like my class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cant put my finger on exactly why that is.&lt;br /&gt;But i feel so comfortable and at home with them&lt;br /&gt;Its just such a pleasure to be around them.&lt;br /&gt;I feel bubbly and happy with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;despite there being the only 2 people i hate in the entire &lt;s&gt;school.&lt;/s&gt; universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(besides rapist and mass-murderers. or murderers in general of course)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;despite there being the lamest people i've ever had to endure.&lt;br /&gt;despite there being the lousiest teachers i've ever encountered in my 16 years of living.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have never felt this way about any of the classes i've been too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(excluding primary school of course, i had the most genuine insanely happy childhood a girl could wish for)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;till now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Main point is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I LIKE MY CLASS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I GENUINELY LIKE IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;However ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fact ; the teachers i have is absolutely and unmistakeably dreadful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just get so frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;WHY? Cant they assign us proper teachers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;WHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been a whole month now, give and take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i feel like i barely learned anything.&lt;br /&gt;It annoys me to no end.&lt;br /&gt;I have &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; had such bad teachers &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ALL AT ONCE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And trust me, i've been through my fair share of bad teachers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to more pleasant things,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Just talking about teachers makes me frustrated all over again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I proudly present my album cover my little tigers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(my triplet cousins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/MainCover3watermarked.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 634px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/MainCover3watermarked.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*pun intended in the picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am rather proud if i say so myself :')&lt;br /&gt;Started on an entirely blank canvas on Photoshop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes,&lt;br /&gt;despite the ugly emotional crisis i've been going through this sad sad year.&lt;br /&gt;I am still alive and smiling as wide as i can.&lt;br /&gt;Even though, im about as unhappy as a pimply backside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Everything's wrong,&lt;br /&gt;i feel like we ended something we never started. &lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-6296936151615721170?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/6296936151615721170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=6296936151615721170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6296936151615721170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6296936151615721170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2012/02/among-other-things.html' title='Among other things'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-173357532809468929</id><published>2012-01-25T00:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T19:38:50.023+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Bad birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bad Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you have good ones.&lt;br /&gt;And also not so good ones eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's funny how the closest of friends wished me the latest&lt;br /&gt;and the friends whom i rarely keep in touched with&lt;br /&gt;bothered to TEXT ME A DAY EARLIER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I guess this shows me who cares and who doesn't?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; blame anyone tho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(so please dont go feeling guilty)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;im&lt;/span&gt; sure everyone was busy with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;CNY&lt;/span&gt; preparations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, sometimes i just don't get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feel most lonely when everyone is right there with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a depressing birthday and new year.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's a fact that as you grow older,&lt;br /&gt;you see the world and people around you in an entirely new light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rainbows aren't so colorful anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Singing birds aren't so cheerful anymore,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Smiles isn't easily given anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PFFFT. &lt;/span&gt;enough with sad poetry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one needs them on such a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;supposedly&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; happy occasion anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry loves, for such a depressing post on a happy day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, here's a smile for a brighter day ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;A sad note,&lt;br /&gt;A heavy heart,&lt;br /&gt;A silent tear,&lt;br /&gt;A fake smile.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-173357532809468929?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/173357532809468929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=173357532809468929' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/173357532809468929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/173357532809468929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2012/01/bad-birthday.html' title='Bad birthday'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6311693077698127138</id><published>2012-01-19T23:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T18:02:36.417+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season greetings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hopes'/><title type='text'>Catching up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Catching up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC00675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 652px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC00675.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so, i know in my previous post&lt;br /&gt;I mentioned that i wanted a pencil case for my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And knowing all you cheapo's out there.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants to get me a pencil case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;{by everyone i meant what little friends i have because let's get real. No one gives me presents for my birthday besides mummy and daddy}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because not only is it cheap, its useful and i would appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaah, i dont blame you.&lt;br /&gt;But if you haven't bought it yet&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; STOP GETTING ME PENCIL CASES .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(no one has actually given me a pencil case&lt;br /&gt;but everyone is telling me they would,&lt;br /&gt;could this be a lie?&lt;br /&gt;Could i end up with no pencil cases in the end?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead you can get me a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(brown/red)&lt;/span&gt; backpack for school yeah yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.longchamponlinestores.com/images/large-red-backpack-bag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.longchamponlinestores.com/images/large-red-backpack-bag.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.selectism.com/news/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/sandqvist-stig-backpack-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 367px;" src="http://www.selectism.com/news/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/sandqvist-stig-backpack-02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe a nice pair of size 6 sports shoes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;*cough*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(i do know that this contradicts to my previous post about me not expecting expensive gifts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my defense, i never claimed i wasn't a hypocrite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.chinawholesale114.com/upfile/20110603/Nike%20Free%20Run%20+%202%20Mens%20Running%20Shoes%20851992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 367px;" src="http://www.chinawholesale114.com/upfile/20110603/Nike%20Free%20Run%20+%202%20Mens%20Running%20Shoes%20851992.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.saleaf1.com/images/Nike%20Free%20Run%20Running%20Shoes%202/Nike-Free-Run-2-Running-Shoes-2011-Red-White-Black.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 367px;" src="http://www.saleaf1.com/images/Nike%20Free%20Run%20Running%20Shoes%202/Nike-Free-Run-2-Running-Shoes-2011-Red-White-Black.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A few more &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(expensive)&lt;/span&gt; ideas for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;TEE HEE :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i didn't just come here to blog about my birthday wishlist for the second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprise surprise.&lt;br /&gt;There's more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (my volleyball team) placed 4th in the district level competition.&lt;br /&gt;Which means we are no where close to representing the district&lt;br /&gt;for the state competition.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't really depressing.&lt;br /&gt;I saw it coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's okay&lt;br /&gt;We'll do better next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(senior year baby!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well, lastly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year Kiddos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for endless tossing of ''yee sang''&lt;br /&gt;money counting.&lt;br /&gt;wardrobe changing&lt;br /&gt;family gatherings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AND AND AND PEAKING DUCK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nom-ing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*licks away drool*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Francisco Lachowski is the goof-iest dude ever,&lt;br /&gt;So adorable but his voice is ....&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-6311693077698127138?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/6311693077698127138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=6311693077698127138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6311693077698127138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6311693077698127138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2012/01/catching-up.html' title='Catching up'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-813788542703370696</id><published>2012-01-12T23:05:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-14T18:58:31.555+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaints'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Absurdity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Absurdity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC00658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 653px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC00658.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;{feeling frustrated, disappointed, depressed &amp;amp; angry}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, hello.&lt;br /&gt;I know i havent been blogging much.&lt;br /&gt;That's because school started!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And not only am i dissapointed to no end about the teachers who are teaching me.&lt;br /&gt;They all seem to think we're not interested in studying.&lt;br /&gt;They don't even look as though they'd want to teach us.&lt;br /&gt;And and and,&lt;br /&gt;for the first time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I am hearing the teachers complain that our class is too quiet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this?&lt;br /&gt;Like really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you make up your mind?&lt;br /&gt;There isin't such a thing as a perfect class.&lt;br /&gt;Im sure you'd prefer a quiet class compared to a zoo of a class.&lt;br /&gt;So shut up and stop complaining about everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(yes, like me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also, teachers need to know their boundaries on the students' privacy.&lt;br /&gt;Teachers in general. Not only teachers from my class or school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dear teachers,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FACEBOOK IS NOT A SOURCE OF INFORMATION.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   What we do on the internet, or anywhere outside of school grounds is absolutely&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Stick your damn noses somewhere else please?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; This is breach of privacy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   Do understand, that we're already restricted to school rules during the 7 hours of school during the day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We sure as hell don't need to be watching over our backs every single minute of our lives, just in case some teacher is busy lurking around facebook.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;   To be honest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; I feel disgusted that you people would stoop so low to find the latest piece of gossip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; just so that you can go around telling the entire staff about how you found out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; and how you are doing the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"right"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; thing by confronting the students or giving us a huge talk about not being old enough, about how we should set our priorities to studying, or about how we should consider counseling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a high possibility that whatever you're telling us, is the right thing to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;But the best part about being a teenager is to make mistakes, and to be reckless and free.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sincerly,&lt;br /&gt;Your student.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if there is ever a day whereby a teacher approaches me for something i said/posted/uploaded/confessed on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;I would convey they exact same message but maybe a little less blunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And more to add on the list of things i am rather upset about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the fact that MSSD &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(district level) &lt;/span&gt;Volleyball is next week monday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(16/01/2012)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my seniors are panicking&lt;br /&gt;and in my opinion, are making the worst decisions ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont go into detail to bore the hell out of you,&lt;br /&gt;but as a general statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Volleyball is a team sport.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are 12 people in a team.&lt;br /&gt;not 4 or 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even though&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; (to them)&lt;/span&gt; i have no talent, or skill or knowledge for the game.&lt;br /&gt;I definitely have passion for it.&lt;br /&gt;And to see you treat us this way,&lt;br /&gt;is just ... really depressing and shitty to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leaving this post with a heavy heart.&lt;br /&gt;because i might give up something i really enjoy-ed. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;past tense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P/S : Boyce Avenue is and always will be food for my soul, especially during times like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;You may fall,&lt;br /&gt;but i swear that it'll all get better,&lt;br /&gt;if you swear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it was worth it&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-813788542703370696?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/813788542703370696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=813788542703370696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/813788542703370696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/813788542703370696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2012/01/absurdity.html' title='Absurdity'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-1780728589377081009</id><published>2012-01-04T22:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T20:47:41.205+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hopes'/><title type='text'>PRESENTS?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PRESENTS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC00525.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC00525.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(as you can see, i used up all the good pictures and im only left with the grainy over exposed ones )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOMEONE'S &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;TH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is right around the corner.&lt;br /&gt;And if you haven't gotten a present yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(it's okay you still have time to redeem yourself)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a head's up for you guys.&lt;br /&gt;On what's on my birthday wishlist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Becauseeee.&lt;br /&gt;Lately, i've been getting alot of random things that i would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;never &lt;/span&gt;use.&lt;br /&gt;And i wouldn't want to waste your money on something i'd never use let alone touch in my entire life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But dont see it the wrong way tho.&lt;br /&gt;It's not like i dont appreciate you&lt;br /&gt;going out of your way to go pick something out for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;-touched-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(unless you found some crappy shit lying around your house and decided to give it to me as my present.&lt;br /&gt;Then i'd be dissapointed. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DISSAPOINTED&lt;/span&gt; i tell you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i really do appreciate not the present so much.&lt;br /&gt;but the money &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(which is not easy to get. Trust me i know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and more importantly the time you spent looking around&lt;br /&gt;or even thinking bout what to get me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's something i am grateful and appreciative of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So on with the list yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;1. A PENCIL BOX&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't even need to be above RM30 or anything.&lt;br /&gt;But guys. PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/Mickey_Mouse_Pencil_case_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 359px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/Mickey_Mouse_Pencil_case_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're not in preschool anymore yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s6.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/57C42AA4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://s6.thisnext.com/media/largest_dimension/57C42AA4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A simple solid color &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(just not green. please please please) &lt;/span&gt;one like this would do fine.&lt;br /&gt;Or something with prints&lt;br /&gt;Or anything laaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Anything BUT the round kiddie sort of pencil box like in the 1st picture with the giant 'X'&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;2. HAMSTER FOOD/HAY/TREATS/BATHING SAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just walk into a pet shop and pick out any sort of food or sand for my hammies.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;I wont judge you, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;At least that's something i would use, and be grateful for :D&lt;br /&gt;No kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;3. CLOTHES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is rather tricky to get.&lt;br /&gt;But anything's fine. Really :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(except maybe your g-ma's pyjamas. Haha, kidding)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you don't see this as me being demanding &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(which i obviously am)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; or not appreciative of whatever you gave me in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To me, its the truly thought that counts.&lt;br /&gt;So if you got me something&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; (anything)&lt;/span&gt; last year.&lt;br /&gt;That's more than good enough in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P/S : The ONLY two people that i despise just happens to be in my class of 2012.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;HOW WONDERFULLY FANTASTIC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ughhhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Here's to a new year,&lt;br /&gt;a new beginning.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-1780728589377081009?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/1780728589377081009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=1780728589377081009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/1780728589377081009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/1780728589377081009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2012/01/presents.html' title='PRESENTS?'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-8247310069607090952</id><published>2011-12-30T15:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:24:56.403+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jealousy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Jealousy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jealousy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwxoj71RGm1r5r7l4o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 333px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwxoj71RGm1r5r7l4o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, i've made a promise to myself.&lt;br /&gt;If im single and he is single in 2013.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'll ask him to prom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHAMELESSLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because despite me being extremely old school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(I strongly believe that the guy should do all the asking of dates, prom and whatnot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also believe in the saying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God can only help you, if you help yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or something along those lines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the worst thing that can happen anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get rejected?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(no. not fine. i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;CANNOT&lt;/span&gt; stand rejection)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if something good comes out of it?&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, i could be walking down the isle with the hottest guy that night.&lt;br /&gt;And be all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;"YOU JELLY BITCH?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaah, and even if i really do get rejected.&lt;br /&gt;Then at least i know i tried&lt;br /&gt;Rather than sitting at home regretting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. It's settled.&lt;br /&gt;I will do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Why am i so unattractive?&lt;br /&gt;Fml.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-8247310069607090952?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/8247310069607090952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=8247310069607090952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8247310069607090952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8247310069607090952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/12/jealousy.html' title='Jealousy'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6791381193519379848</id><published>2011-12-27T02:06:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:26:28.838+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='season greetings'/><title type='text'>MERRY CHRISTMAS 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC00037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC00037.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Merry belated Christmas!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry it took me so long, it was a hectic week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone deserves a kiss on Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(unless you're a phedo, mass murderer or a sadist. Then you don't.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/MerryChristmasgif.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 653px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/MerryChristmasgif.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's to a new year and a new beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry christmas sweethearts &amp;amp; have a happy new year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;every second is a highlight&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-6791381193519379848?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/6791381193519379848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=6791381193519379848' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6791381193519379848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6791381193519379848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/12/merry-christmas-2011.html' title='MERRY CHRISTMAS 2011'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6744923359476206764</id><published>2011-12-23T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:26:26.346+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaints'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustration'/><title type='text'>Results</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://memegenerator.net/cache/instances/400x/11/12285/12579958.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 398px;" src="http://memegenerator.net/cache/instances/400x/11/12285/12579958.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who din't know.&lt;br /&gt;I got &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;straight A's&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PMR&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;YAAAAAAAAAAYYY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay. nothing to celebrate about.&lt;br /&gt;I just happen to be one in the 7% whom scored straight A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;No big deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And that's what my father said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is far enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why the fuck does his opinion even matter to me anyway?&lt;br /&gt;Why do i feel the need to strive to please him?&lt;br /&gt;Why do i keep giving it my best just to make him proud?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what.&lt;br /&gt;Enough is enough.&lt;br /&gt;All this while, his been saying i've never put enough effort into my studies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was 8, i got 5th place in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he told me, i could have gotten top 3 if i tried harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was 10, i got 2nd place in class.&lt;br /&gt;With a moderately good average percentage which was 92.2%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he told me, i could have gotten first if i tried harder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i'm 15, i got fucking straight A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he told me, i am JUST one in the 7% which managed to score straight A's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is apparently a HUGE percentage in his book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet my dad :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://memegenerator.net/cache/instances/250x250/10/10885/11146943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://memegenerator.net/cache/instances/250x250/10/10885/11146943.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://memegenerator.net/cache/instances/250x250/9/9398/9623640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://memegenerator.net/cache/instances/250x250/9/9398/9623640.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THIS ^^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://memegenerator.net/cache/instances/250x250/7/7243/7417252.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://memegenerator.net/cache/instances/250x250/7/7243/7417252.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Know what dad?&lt;br /&gt;Im happy, wait.no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXTREMELY THRILLED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; about my results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So if &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; are not happy then.&lt;br /&gt;May you live a very unhappy &amp;amp; unfulfilled life then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;never enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-6744923359476206764?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/6744923359476206764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=6744923359476206764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6744923359476206764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6744923359476206764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/12/results.html' title='Results'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-4386399992559904932</id><published>2011-12-21T22:18:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-05T20:47:16.574+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaints'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Huge Ass Disappointment.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Huge Ass Disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 366px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09655.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom's friend's kids &amp;amp; I &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(and dog)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i forgot to mention that i went to Penang together with my mum's friend and their entire family.&lt;br /&gt;I've known them since i was like 7, so they're practically cousins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since i was a kid i use to go to Penang annually during the sch holidays&lt;br /&gt;and stay in the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;only&lt;/span&gt; suite that my parents were willing to pay for.&lt;br /&gt;And take hour long jacuzzi baths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(because im poor and cannot afford the luxury of having jacuzzi's at home OKAY not because i like to brag)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And eat all day and night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then NOM NOM somemore like a freggin carnivorous dinosaur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But since everyone's schedule got crazy,&lt;br /&gt;we eventually stopped going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everything was remedied because, after yearrrrrs of missing tradition&lt;br /&gt;We finally made it this year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And god help me i was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO EXCITED&lt;/span&gt; about the food, and the suite.&lt;br /&gt;But mainly the food, so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;dont judge&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only to find out that the food &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; give you the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"gastronomical orgasmic blow your mind"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling anymore anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's like having a huge FAT &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"DISAPPOINTMENT"&lt;/span&gt; chop being stamped on your forehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, its not worth the travel anymore.&lt;br /&gt;If i wanted good Penang food like Prawn mee &amp;amp; Fried keuy teow&lt;br /&gt;i would rather just go to Little Penang in Curve or Mid Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before things could get worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had food poisoning.&lt;br /&gt;On my 2nd night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND NO, It's not the minor food poisoning&lt;br /&gt;whereby you take a shit and everything's a-okay again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was vomiting the crap out of myself for a good&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 5 hours&lt;/span&gt; without stopping&lt;br /&gt;While my teeth clatter and shiver to no end.&lt;br /&gt;Till it got to a point whereby i think dying was a better option&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to much displeasure, it was so hard to find a god damned 24-hour clinic&lt;br /&gt;it was like finding hamster poop in hay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i ended up in the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;freaking 24-hour clinic on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;ENTIRE ISLAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(sarcasm)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after driving around for a &lt;s&gt;good&lt;/s&gt; hour and a half.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (fact)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took 3 jabs and all was good after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes yes, you're not interested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pictures nao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stayed in Bayview Beach Resort for the first two nights.&lt;br /&gt;Wish i took more pictures tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09597.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 652px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09597.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09598-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 651px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09598-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll see what's the shovel for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 665px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09658.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-da!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 664px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09666.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 582px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09661.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS THIS SORCERY?&lt;br /&gt;She's so darn cute. Ugh.&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 664px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09660.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Their family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 666px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09662.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 596px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09664.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 651px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09623.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we found this dog that followed us down the entire beach and wouldn't stop wagging it's tail.&lt;br /&gt;Dawww, it digs a hole in the sand before it curls up and sleep at night.&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09550.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 651px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09550.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para-glided for the 2nd time in my life :)&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09528.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 653px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09528.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random shot of a guy dancing on his horse.&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 468px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09516.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random shots.&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC095302.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 652px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC095302.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 652px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09526.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beach sunset shots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09542.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 374px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09542.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 665px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09527.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09571.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 374px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09571.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 374px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09514.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 627px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09538.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then on the third day my "cousins" went home and we moved to Gurney Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Ahhh, jacuzzi. Life's good.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurney Drive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 652px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09751.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 646px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09755.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disgusting rubbish thrown by hooligans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 374px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09754.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The gurney hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 352px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09717.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it's infinity pool.&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09744.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 374px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09744.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids pool area which i use to LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09735.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 374px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09735.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09720.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 651px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09720.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Spice Garden found on the recreation floor.&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 651px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09728.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 651px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09723.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And the most surprising thing ever, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FLUFFY BUNNIES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were happily hopping around the poolside and the spice garden when i found them one night.&lt;br /&gt;They're locked up during the day tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 651px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09702.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09707.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09707.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view from my room. Gorgeous gorgeous gorgeous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(it's blur cause my cam doesn't take good night shots)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 652px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09770.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best designed mall i have ever been to in Malaysia to date.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Straits Quay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, im impressed.&lt;br /&gt;There were literally 40-50 yachts parked at the marina.&lt;br /&gt;I was totally in awe.&lt;br /&gt;Felt as if i was walking through a movie set.&lt;br /&gt;The ID of this mall is just superb.&lt;br /&gt;But due to low light, the shots i got was horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was the only pass-able one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09786.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 651px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09786.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, the post is long enough&lt;br /&gt;it took me ages to finish it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P/S: PMR RESULTS TMR (22/12/11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i will get straight A's. I will get straight A's. I will get straight A's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Please oh please oh please.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-4386399992559904932?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/4386399992559904932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=4386399992559904932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/4386399992559904932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/4386399992559904932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/12/huge-ass-disappointment.html' title='Huge Ass Disappointment.'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-9117142350381885994</id><published>2011-12-17T01:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:27:13.304+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>Procrastinating</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Procrastinating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09650.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 654px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09650.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so im supposed to go on and on about my recent trip to Penang.&lt;br /&gt;But before i do i'd have to edit the pictures,&lt;br /&gt;upload them onto Photobucket/flikr,&lt;br /&gt;THEN write a long ass blog post about my trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i have other more interesting things to share.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(okay, they aren't really all that interesting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'd just have to be patient with this pretty picture of me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AHAHAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such obvious self-praising&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;loathe&lt;/span&gt; people for doing just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(but then i already knew i &lt;s&gt;was&lt;/s&gt; am a hypocrite)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09610.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 651px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09610.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there you go,&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its also my current profile picture on facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;three gold stars for noticing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now go ahead, and like it.&lt;br /&gt;It's your duty as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;-nods-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Just kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;but seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;A little summer fling wont hurt&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-9117142350381885994?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/9117142350381885994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=9117142350381885994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/9117142350381885994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/9117142350381885994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/12/procrastinating.html' title='Procrastinating'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-3086057113236815974</id><published>2011-12-10T10:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:27:22.726+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><title type='text'>Off i go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Off i go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*no picture cause im late late LATE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it's 10.39am and im leaving at 11.30am and i haven't even started packing for my 5D4N trip to Penang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess this would just be a short post telling you guys i would MIA for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;Would be back on the 14th of December.&lt;br /&gt;MISS ME okay.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, i know you won't admit it.&lt;br /&gt;But you know the truth :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And do click my ads, i think no one bothers bout them anymore ):&lt;br /&gt;Show some love you mean people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tRFNSOkz1HQ/TuLH0TRoY-I/AAAAAAAACNY/89CJmUM22jM/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tRFNSOkz1HQ/TuLH0TRoY-I/AAAAAAAACNY/89CJmUM22jM/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684325381036336098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="gt-res-content" class="almost_half_cell"&gt;&lt;div dir="ltr" style="zoom:1"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="fr"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;mon amour&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps"&gt;au revoir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="fr"&gt;Sweet sailing on a hot summer's day.&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="fr"&gt;&lt;span class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-3086057113236815974?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/3086057113236815974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=3086057113236815974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/3086057113236815974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/3086057113236815974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/12/off-i-go.html' title='Off i go'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tRFNSOkz1HQ/TuLH0TRoY-I/AAAAAAAACNY/89CJmUM22jM/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-7788562981248483669</id><published>2011-12-04T18:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:27:52.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaints'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustration'/><title type='text'>Phone Jinx</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phone Jinx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC05765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 367px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC05765.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ACTUALLY &lt;/span&gt;crying at that moment btw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... it's been a year since i got my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nokia.com.au/PRODUCT_METADATA_0/Products/Phones/C-Series/C6-00/images/nokia_C6_front_open_white_604x604.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 490px;" src="http://www.nokia.com.au/PRODUCT_METADATA_0/Products/Phones/C-Series/C6-00/images/nokia_C6_front_open_white_604x604.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Nokia C6-01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RIGHT AFTER&lt;/span&gt; the warranty is ended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Ended on 14th November 2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it decided to go fucking cranky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FABULOUSLY SMART NO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thus, i took it to the official Nokia care centre and asked them how much would it cost to repair it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They told me the screen chip is spoiled.&lt;br /&gt;So they would have to change the entire screen.&lt;br /&gt;So the total price i would have to fork out would be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;RM 320&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;THREE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; HUNDRED AND TWENTY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is almost half the price of my phone.&lt;br /&gt;I might as well just get a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BRAND NEW&lt;/span&gt; phone with that money ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIGH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for saving for my DSLR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was really hoping i would be able to get it by early next year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;REALLY HOPING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now, looking at the situation&lt;br /&gt;I would probably get my DSLR when im in my fifties or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeeez, this is really getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The first phone i bought with my own PRECIOUS CASH.&lt;br /&gt;Was RM800&lt;br /&gt;And i lost it after a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i bought the SAME phone for the SECOND TIME for Rm700&lt;br /&gt;And it too was lost AFTER A YEAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;*screw you beverly. What is hell wrong with you?!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Which brings me to my third and most expensive phone yet.&lt;br /&gt;My current phone which i bought for RM880&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;AND AFTER A YEAR, IT DECIDED TO GO BERSERK ON ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wonderful history of phones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just absolutely awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dont think any other person in the world had the opportunity to go through these HORRIBLE phone-losing experiences EVER.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know,&lt;br /&gt;me being extremely&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"LUCKY"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had that 1 in a billion chance of being that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YAY ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_laqbz2zPG61qcwwnl.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 356px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_laqbz2zPG61qcwwnl.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm2xje34D91qc8l0f.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 521px; height: 222px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm2xje34D91qc8l0f.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;I hate you fate.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-7788562981248483669?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/7788562981248483669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=7788562981248483669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7788562981248483669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7788562981248483669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/12/phone-jinx.html' title='Phone Jinx'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-7041337855980505341</id><published>2011-11-29T22:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:28:00.562+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional crisis'/><title type='text'>Sore Spot</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sore Spot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/Washawaygif.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 392px; height: 521px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/Washawaygif.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Symbolical.&lt;br /&gt;(my first gif btw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I.hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i promised happy posts.&lt;br /&gt;But my self-therapy isn't working.&lt;br /&gt;(obviously)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever i see something related to my first love.&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if my heart is reliving a scene from the past.&lt;br /&gt;The hurt, the anger, the disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just not a pretty sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still miss him despite it being a long time now.&lt;br /&gt;And despite everything, i still wish everything ended differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I sound like a pathetic love despo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's beyond me why i can't forget after all this time.&lt;br /&gt;Other ex-es din't hurt this much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; must this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most bitter sweet memory i have with me still haunts me after 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I.desperately.need.this.to.stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could have sworn my heart stopped the moment i saw him post something..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I HATE THIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, or someone up there please, im on my knees, end my misery for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I hate what you put me through,&lt;br /&gt;but it's because of you i know how much i could love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-7041337855980505341?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/7041337855980505341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=7041337855980505341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7041337855980505341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7041337855980505341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/11/sore-spot.html' title='Sore Spot'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-2538192945257690207</id><published>2011-11-24T22:49:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T01:48:41.584+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animals'/><title type='text'>Kitty Rescue</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kitty Rescue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0559.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 374px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0559.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daisy approves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so i know my blog has been full of hate and anger lately.&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that.has.got.to.stop.&lt;s&gt;like.seriously.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After giving it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"serious"&lt;/span&gt; thought&lt;br /&gt;The world definitely has more than enough of hate without me constantly adding to the pool of vengeance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So im consoling myself with therapy.&lt;br /&gt;Self-therapy of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, as my first step to spreading cheer !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I have three living breathing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADORABLE&lt;/span&gt; kitties for giveaway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet the giveaways!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0566.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 602px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0566.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Daisy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0577.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 373px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0577.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Frisky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0568.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 664px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0568.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brownie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0617.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 665px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0617.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tiger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(AHAHA, okay tiger is not for for giveaway. But if you adopt the cat you can have it free!! [er, i think] )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're all females btw.&lt;br /&gt;To be perfectly honest, i can't tell the difference between Brownie and Frisky by their pictures.&lt;br /&gt;They might even be the same cat for god's sake.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, point is.&lt;br /&gt;These three very unfortunate kitties are up for grabs if any of you would like to adopt one.&lt;br /&gt;Please do, its &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;100% free&lt;/span&gt; and i would even &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERSONALLY DELIVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; them to you.&lt;br /&gt;Even pet shops don't offer that service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are wonderful adorable kitties which my sister saved from under her car.&lt;br /&gt;Some blind asshole driver nearly ran over them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jeez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she found them, they were&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; wet, hungry, thirsty and dirty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went through the trouble of feeding them with&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fresh milk&lt;/span&gt;, dog food&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (its the only thing we have)&lt;/span&gt; and even bathing them.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, cats don't bathe.&lt;br /&gt;So we wiped them down&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; real clean&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 664px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0596.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So as of now, they're just really thin playful and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;perfectly healthy&lt;/span&gt; kittens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They might not have an official certificate, nor are they a pure bred.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, you don't love something by labeling them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These kittens are such darlings we're tempted to keep them to ourselves.&lt;br /&gt;However, we already have a 13 year old dog&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (as you know very well) &lt;/span&gt;who has been with us for a very long time now.&lt;br /&gt;And it really is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not possible&lt;/span&gt; to have these kittens and my dog live together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (my doggie)&lt;/span&gt; nearly tore off one of the kitten's head when we let him too close.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If no one wants to adopt them, or even enquire about these babies then they would be sent to PAWS by&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 26/11/2011 (Saturday)&lt;/span&gt; because my mum is throwing a fit ever since we brought the cats in our house cause she's not a fan of cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as cruel as fate is, if they don't get adopted by 2 weeks in PAWS they would be put down.&lt;br /&gt;a.k.a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;SHOT.DEAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So please please &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;If you always wanted a pet, or if you know someone who would like them.&lt;br /&gt;PLEASE, let me know! And quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures of these darlings.&lt;br /&gt;I mean how can you not want one?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0561.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 590px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0561.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0575.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 664px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0575.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 360px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0565.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contact info :-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name : Beverly&lt;br /&gt;Contact No : 03-77319032&lt;br /&gt;Email : starfire_crystal@hotmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my chances are slim to the point of 0% of anyone adopting these baby dolls but i have to try at least )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh life, how can you be so cruel to something so new and pure to the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P/S  :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;On a very awkward note, i had the weirdest most bizarre dream of all time yesteday.&lt;br /&gt;I was kissing my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;(thank god it was a guy a least)&lt;br /&gt;BUT STILL&lt;br /&gt;Oh yuck yuck yuck.&lt;br /&gt;And it was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt; friendly kiss.&lt;br /&gt;Double the yucks.&lt;br /&gt;YUCK YUCK YUCK YUCK YUCK.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't get it out of my head.&lt;br /&gt;SUPER AWKWARD,&lt;br /&gt;and worst of all, i just can't stop replaying that horrifying scene.&lt;br /&gt;Which scares me even more.&lt;br /&gt;Oh god help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The world is an ugly place,&lt;br /&gt;for those who don't fight for their right to be in it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-2538192945257690207?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/2538192945257690207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=2538192945257690207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/2538192945257690207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/2538192945257690207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/11/kitty-rescue.html' title='Kitty Rescue'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-1607568547841013632</id><published>2011-11-14T21:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T23:34:54.281+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaints'/><title type='text'>Cranky</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cranky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 366px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09008.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Look into my eyes long enough, and you'll see the fiery hells burning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i know im putting off my shopping haul post.&lt;br /&gt;That's cause im extremely lazy to take pictures of my gazillion new clothes from a thousand different places then explain about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i too know that i've been a total complaining snappish bitch lately.&lt;br /&gt;But goddamn if everyone can't stop bugging me for something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;FRIENDS, FAMILY, WORK, BOSS, HAMSTERS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;CAN YOU JUST SHUT UP AND LEAVE ME ALONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"BEVERLY, WHERE ARE THE ____ ?!"&lt;br /&gt;"BEVERLY, WHY ISIN'T THE _____?!"&lt;br /&gt;"BEVERLY, WHY DIN'T YOU _____ YET?!"&lt;br /&gt;"BEVERLY, I WANT IT NOW. CAN YOU DO IT NAOOOOOO?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"BEVERLY, MY UNICORN JUST FELL DOWN A FLIGHT OF STAIRS. CAN YOU FIX IT'S HORN?"&lt;br /&gt;"BEVERLY, I THINK MY BUTTOCKS ARE ON FIRE. GET ME A GLASS OF WATER"&lt;br /&gt;"BEVERLY, I THINK THE SKY TURNS BLUE AFTER MIDNIGHT."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-takes in a deep breath-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;okay look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you're so bloody impatient about wanting something then well that's your problem not mine is it? So why the hell are you yapping to no end about it? If you want it now, you can jolly well do it yourself and you can stop screaming in my ear. If you think waiting for minute or two would cause you Neuropsychiatric conditions well then, you deserve it. If you want something done perfectly, i am trying, but you telling me a thousand and one times isn't helping. On the contrary, its making me feel like stuffing a bloody tape recorder up that arse of yours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HYPOTHESIS : The more you ask for something, the more you bug me like your ass in on fire, the more I GET &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fucking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ANNOYED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Me annoyed = not getting what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONCLUSION : Say your peace and be done with it. I'll get to it okay. Im not deaf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S :&lt;br /&gt;It is beyond me why humans trash talk oh-so-much.&lt;br /&gt;Goddamnit, everyone has a right to their own personal preferences, likes and dislikes.&lt;br /&gt;Sure, you're entitled to your own opinion, but time and time again i stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you don't have something nice to say, don't say anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why risk someone getting upset?&lt;br /&gt;Why make someone feel as if they're not good enough?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think before you open your mouth cause before you know it, it will be too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fed-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-1607568547841013632?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/1607568547841013632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=1607568547841013632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/1607568547841013632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/1607568547841013632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/11/cranky.html' title='Cranky'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-5193415108799755302</id><published>2011-11-11T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T00:33:03.607+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Horribly disappointing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Horribly disappointing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so, its&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; 11/11/11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It might or might not be&lt;br /&gt;Exactly 11.11 PM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BUT IM NOT IMPRESSED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because today was suppose to be&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;special.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But EVERYONE EVERYWHERE is talking about how 11/11/11 is suppose to change their lives and other bullshitty things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seriously people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not a miracle day, its not a day whereby fairytales suddenly come true. &lt;br /&gt;Stop whining just because your day wasn't as spectacular as you hoped.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depressing as it is. You wouldn't complain if  it was a normal day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why complain now?&lt;br /&gt;Get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much for 11/11/11 being special.&lt;br /&gt;Pfffft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;It's just a wish between you and me &lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-5193415108799755302?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/5193415108799755302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=5193415108799755302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/5193415108799755302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/5193415108799755302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/11/horribly-disappointing.html' title='Horribly disappointing.'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-7530837338021759468</id><published>2011-11-09T22:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T23:43:38.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Surprise!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surprise!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC06755.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 367px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC06755.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Im guessing after reading this you guise would shit in your pants once you see it.&lt;br /&gt;But nevertheless, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i went to Berjaya Times Square with my mum and sis.&lt;br /&gt;We were shopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(next post would be about my crazy shopping spree)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i manage to score some nice deals! :D&lt;br /&gt;Real happy bout that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i guess your not interested in that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;FINE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sure you're itching to find out what is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reached the 6th floor and there were alot of beauty saloon's and tattoo parlors around.&lt;br /&gt;So i ventured into one and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I GOT A TATTOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIKE FREAKING REALLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO KIDDING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 651px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC09062.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No it's not fake!&lt;br /&gt;It was insanely red when i was done with it.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda gross.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But final verdict, I LIKE IT! :D&lt;br /&gt;No regrets what so ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surprised eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why i got it, to be honest.&lt;br /&gt;It was just something i did in the spur of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;But again, i do like it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The huge question i bet most of you are dying to ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IS IT PAINFUL?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YES,&lt;/span&gt; fuck yes i was so close to the brink of insanity.&lt;br /&gt;Lol, jk.&lt;br /&gt;Well... it is.&lt;br /&gt;But not the sort of pain whereby you feel as if you're gonna pass out.&lt;br /&gt;But im not gonna lie and say it's not painful.&lt;br /&gt;It is, and extremely uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was red and swollen for 16 hours or so.&lt;br /&gt;Then it went back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;Like in the picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay besides that, i have another thing to tell you guys.&lt;br /&gt;Keep up the pace people, don't get left behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i think you guys had this one coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The tattoo is fake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TROLOLOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm82t9YeET1qgi8b4.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm82t9YeET1qgi8b4.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry, just had to do it.&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, it is just a stick-on tattoo.&lt;br /&gt;But i really do like it despite it being temporary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaaaah, my blog is getting so dead and boring.&lt;br /&gt;Needed something to make you go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;O_O WHATTHEFUCK?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Life was like a box of chocolates. You never know what you're gonna get." - Forest Gump&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be more spontaneous in life people.&lt;br /&gt;It cures boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Sometimes , more often than not.&lt;br /&gt;I wish i wasn't alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-7530837338021759468?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/7530837338021759468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=7530837338021759468' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7530837338021759468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7530837338021759468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/11/surprise.html' title='Surprise!'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-8002819377181196332</id><published>2011-10-29T00:31:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:29:01.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pictures'/><title type='text'>Mess Around</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mess Around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC08915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 488px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC08915.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Random bokeh effect picture of me?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, went  to ChicPop #10 at Jaya One yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(29/10/2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With TL, JO &amp;amp; JY&lt;br /&gt;The usual bunch minus Stan cause he&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tak de&lt;/span&gt; transport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was rather &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disappointing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I mean none of the clothes there were cheap.&lt;br /&gt;There were some nice ones for like RM 40++&lt;br /&gt;So i mean, its not a flee market if it ain't cheap right?&lt;br /&gt;But oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Really wanted to buy this bag, but by the time i got to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IT WAS SOLD OUT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ughh, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;regret&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we ditched Jaya One like after a couple of hours.&lt;br /&gt;And after endless moody &amp;amp; cranky discussions.&lt;br /&gt;We &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FINALLY&lt;/span&gt; agreed on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;KLCC&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, i cant even begin to count the number of Taman Sea-ians that we saw in those very few hours at Chicpop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was like some sort of SMKTS field trip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway,&lt;br /&gt;Im not gonna bore you with the story of how we got there or what we did there.&lt;br /&gt;Just look at the &lt;s&gt;(not so)&lt;/s&gt; pretty pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Most pictures were taken in KLCC park.&lt;br /&gt;Except for the first few which was in Jaya One.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaya One Entrance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 627px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0126.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0123-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 625px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0123-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;s&gt;Like like like&lt;/s&gt; love these two pictures!&lt;br /&gt;So hilarious and its just, perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 624px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0124.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Motion"&lt;/span&gt; Picture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0143.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 623px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0143.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Semi-candid. ♥&lt;br /&gt;Moments like this are so perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0119-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 625px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0119-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0120-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 625px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0120-1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to KLCC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 351px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0289.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lunch At "The Apartment"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 353px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0153.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 351px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0173.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fish &amp;amp; Chips&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 471px; height: 352px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0170.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We actually had 3 dishes and shared.&lt;br /&gt;But the calamari salad &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(TL's choice btw)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was sorta horrible, so we din't take a picture of it.&lt;br /&gt;Haaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KLCC Park!&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 472px; height: 353px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0182.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 626px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0248.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is so darn cute.&lt;br /&gt;I can't even believe the real person is actually evil as heck.&lt;br /&gt;Looks can be deceiving indeed.&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 351px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0215.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 625px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0228.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 623px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0185.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved partner in crime.&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 351px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0205.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 625px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0229.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two peas in a pod.&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0236.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 624px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0236.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 625px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSCN0238.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a rather fun and spontaneous moment for us.&lt;br /&gt;I miss these chickens more than i thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IKEA, we're coming for you. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Updates on work below :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out my boss's momma wasn't all bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;She's really caring and a little fussy.&lt;br /&gt;But not difficult.&lt;br /&gt;So im still a relatively happy camper.&lt;br /&gt;However, it is rather tiring.&lt;br /&gt;And im beginning to doubt my job and its been only a week.&lt;br /&gt;I think i was too hasty in accepting the job.&lt;br /&gt;And i dont think my pay is enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sighh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Stupid girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's not fair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-8002819377181196332?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/8002819377181196332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=8002819377181196332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8002819377181196332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8002819377181196332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/10/shopping-haul.html' title='Mess Around'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-7185006330918663499</id><published>2011-10-21T22:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:29:14.901+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaints'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Houston, we got a problem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Houston, we got a problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC05083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 284px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC05083.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. MY LEGS ARE KILLING ME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, it hasn't even been a week yet.&lt;br /&gt;And my legs feel as if they might just go limp on me &lt;s&gt;very soon.&lt;/s&gt; now&lt;br /&gt;Ughhh, i think by the time im done with the job i'll probably win the Guinness World Record for longest person to stand hands down.&lt;br /&gt;No kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Im like standing for bloody 8 hours a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Without breaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(okay fineeee, maybe a 5 min break every 3 hours)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. CRANKY CUSTOMERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i was waiting for this day to come since i started to job.&lt;br /&gt;But to my surprise there weren't any.&lt;br /&gt;So here i was thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Heyy, customers aren't all that bad after all ey?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Reality proves me wrong, time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met my first cranky ol' customer today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story time :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There i was, minding my own business at the cashier&lt;br /&gt;Then some cranky geezer guy wearing khaki &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;wai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;ian&lt;/span&gt; pants came in and started scolding me in Chinese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was like ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk4rq3p8Sw1qzf6ge.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 272px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk4rq3p8Sw1qzf6ge.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POLITELY&lt;/span&gt; told him i don't understand chinese.&lt;br /&gt;So then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started going all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"THIS SHOP CUT-THROAT WAN AH. SO EXPENSIVE. HA, I THINK COST PRICE ONLY 50CENTS. SO EXPENSIVE. YOU THINK YOU ALL WHO AH -insert other blah blah blah blah here-"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i was like &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(fantasy)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqiifg5R3I1qbmf8z.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 230px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqiifg5R3I1qbmf8z.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;(reality)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkj2m5rYE01qa6nci.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 192px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkj2m5rYE01qa6nci.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then he just left abruptly and kept glaring at me as he exited like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltm4i6puOJ1qlor5p.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 226px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ltm4i6puOJ1qlor5p.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; AT LEAST FIVE TIMES.&lt;br /&gt;Before he was finally out of sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not exaggerated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHEESH old man.&lt;br /&gt;No one FORCED you to buy anything.&lt;br /&gt;I din't even approach you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't get it,&lt;br /&gt;if you think your poor broke ass can't afford anything other than those pants,&lt;br /&gt;then just mind your own business and leave.&lt;br /&gt;Why embarrass yourself further?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to be honest, i wasn't mad.&lt;br /&gt;It was amusing tho.&lt;br /&gt;So far that was my only horrible customer to date.&lt;br /&gt;We'll see in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bosses haven't actually been giving me any hard time&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; yet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So im good :)&lt;br /&gt;But uhhh, i heard my bosses' mamma is kinda cranky.&lt;br /&gt;And she just came back from Sg and is going to be in there everyday starting tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whooopie dooooooo -.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well let's just hope its not as bad as it sounds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, im good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S ; Gained like 10-20 followers (tumblr) today.&lt;br /&gt;YAYYYY! It's been awhile!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/P/S : Its Deepavali tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Rest day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just a little out of place,&lt;br /&gt;Just a little alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-7185006330918663499?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/7185006330918663499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=7185006330918663499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7185006330918663499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7185006330918663499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/10/houston-we-got-problem.html' title='Houston, we got a problem'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-4334944122618144022</id><published>2011-10-19T19:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:29:29.656+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaints'/><title type='text'>Job?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Job?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC08846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 315px; height: 419px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/DSC08846.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes yes yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Literally rushed to my interview after school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(19/10/2011)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he told me that i had to go for training for like a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nervous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hell yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just hope nothing goes totally wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;-fingers crossed-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing bout the job is.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONS of the job :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ONLY&lt;/span&gt; rm4 / hr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;WHO PAYS RM4 PER HOUR ANYMORE.&lt;br /&gt;I mean common, even MCD is offering RM5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But no, i promised myself that i would &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; snoop so low to MCD level.&lt;br /&gt;No offense&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(to tucker &amp;amp; yew han)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have nothing against MCD.&lt;br /&gt;But no way in hell am i ever working in a fast food chain or a concession counter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(unless im getting like RM7 an hour. Then i might consider&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather keep my pride and work for less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(quite stupid if you think about it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I have an ego the size of a fat elephant anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROS :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy transport&lt;br /&gt;Nice bosses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(er, that was my conclusion based on the interview.&lt;br /&gt;But we'll see in the near future, if my boss decides to go berserk on me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easy-going environment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im still going for this job despite it's pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-sigh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess I'll work and suck it up for now.&lt;br /&gt;Since it's my first job with no working experience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(besides the time i worked for my dad)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet they're still willing to hire me and train me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So im down for that.&lt;br /&gt;And i'll see where i go from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this time next year&lt;br /&gt;I'll be able to get better jobs since i would have working experience.&lt;br /&gt;And i'll force my sis to give me her job offers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing bout my sis is ..&lt;br /&gt;she never goes job hunting.&lt;br /&gt;The best jobs just comes to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bloody hell.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is that possible?&lt;br /&gt;She gets job offers like every few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;And she get's those temporary jobs which pay you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ALOT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like more than &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;RM100 A DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheeesh, i don't care.&lt;br /&gt;Once i get my "working experience"&lt;br /&gt;I'll just feed off her job offers and go in her place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess that's all for now.&lt;br /&gt;Be prepared for any &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;#boss bitching #rants in&lt;/span&gt; my next post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I wish you didn't have to suffer like this my love,&lt;br /&gt;You're too sweet for that bastard anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-4334944122618144022?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/4334944122618144022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=4334944122618144022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/4334944122618144022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/4334944122618144022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/10/job.html' title='Job?'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-4365299766119220723</id><published>2011-10-11T23:16:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T15:08:32.058+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emotional crisis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frustration'/><title type='text'>Woopie Doo Woops</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woopie Doo Woops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, i know that the title sounds like Bruno Mars' abum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsunl31yNU1qa1lrpo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 324px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsunl31yNU1qa1lrpo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;A dull picture, fit for a solemn mood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you couldn't be bothered to read about my emotional crisis then leave.&lt;br /&gt;But i guess since you're here, you do.&lt;br /&gt;So continue reading then &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;-smiley-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;moody, restless, feverish, bored, annoyed, snappish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my PMS syndrome is going on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;overdrive&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And no, it's not caused by my menstrual cycle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(hey, it's science)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God knows whats wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if everything and everyone is getting on my nerves lately.&lt;br /&gt;Even myself to be honest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, there's no specific reason why im moody.&lt;br /&gt;Which means i can't solve a problem i don't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear hormones, do get controlled &lt;strike&gt;soon.&lt;/strike&gt; real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Or someone's blood would be on my hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its just so damned frustrating, trying not to snap at people when they are &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sprouting beans&lt;/span&gt; on their pretty little heads with their&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; stupid statements&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO... i try to laugh instead.&lt;br /&gt;But it comes out a little strangled, i sound like a drowning horse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fantastic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the worst part of this bitch-phase?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I get all touchy and snappish towards&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; my friends&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Whom i know don't intend to annoy me.&lt;br /&gt;And normally, they dont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;br /&gt;due to my overdrive,&lt;br /&gt;i feel like their jokes aren't even funny,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(and if you din't already know, i absolutely hate lame shows/jokes/statements)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;their sarcastic remarks as plain rude and insulting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding the insult factor,&lt;br /&gt;Im a bloody sore-loser, vain as bitch.&lt;br /&gt;That much i know, and i gracefully admit that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However i absolutely&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; can&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; stand insults or losing or rejection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES, IM SPOILT LIKE THAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, i wasn't born as a golden child.&lt;br /&gt;where everything in my life was &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;pretty pink&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I had to work for what i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, i STRONGLY go by the saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"If you don't have anything nice to say, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT SAY ANYTHING AT ALL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to be completely honest,&lt;br /&gt;I know I ain't the nicest person on the earth,&lt;br /&gt;i say mean things about people as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im such a &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hypocrite&lt;/span&gt;. whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Another fabulous thing to add to my long list of unliked qualities yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending this frustrating post,&lt;br /&gt;with a huge &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;to my beloved ones for being a bitch all the time.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's hard to put up with me.&lt;br /&gt;But you guys still do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-sobs-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, im honestly sorry for the crap i've put you guys through.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry might not be enough,&lt;br /&gt;But believe me, i'm trying.&lt;br /&gt;to stop being so moody and annoyed all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Even if am, im &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;really trying&lt;/span&gt; to not show it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : In all the pent up frustration, there is one thing to smile about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://passion-flavored.tumblr.com/"&gt;My new tumblr theme! &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my eyes, it looks gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;and tbh i din't even put much effort into editing the theme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (i usually spend 8 hours or more editing it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love love love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/P/S : Don't forget to PLEASE click the ads.&lt;br /&gt;Much appreciated, x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mt1hwSVcm6E/TpnAuE8mFJI/AAAAAAAABiw/2XJYYDhtvHk/s1600/Adverts%2BEdited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mt1hwSVcm6E/TpnAuE8mFJI/AAAAAAAABiw/2XJYYDhtvHk/s320/Adverts%2BEdited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663769904229520530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Take me away,&lt;br /&gt;For a holiday,&lt;br /&gt;In MALDIVES!&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-4365299766119220723?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/4365299766119220723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=4365299766119220723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/4365299766119220723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/4365299766119220723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/10/woopie-doo-woops.html' title='Woopie Doo Woops'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mt1hwSVcm6E/TpnAuE8mFJI/AAAAAAAABiw/2XJYYDhtvHk/s72-c/Adverts%2BEdited.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-8686546321702490175</id><published>2011-10-07T17:53:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:30:00.286+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaints'/><title type='text'>Sucky Quality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sucky Quality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things that have absolutely nothing to do with my post toady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5bMkiHBlCH0/To8ZwESAvbI/AAAAAAAABiA/vxox6yxpC9U/s1600/DSC05819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5bMkiHBlCH0/To8ZwESAvbI/AAAAAAAABiA/vxox6yxpC9U/s320/DSC05819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660771570201705906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lala attempt #1 : PASS (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sEbEDuNxDSw/To8cp8pCS_I/AAAAAAAABiI/8WyR2YBlvXI/s1600/DSC06064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sEbEDuNxDSw/To8cp8pCS_I/AAAAAAAABiI/8WyR2YBlvXI/s320/DSC06064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660774763606461426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lala attempt #2 : PASS (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zA9WT0wyY7Y/To8e-cTwsAI/AAAAAAAABiY/cjtZezUv4E0/s1600/DSC04557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zA9WT0wyY7Y/To8e-cTwsAI/AAAAAAAABiY/cjtZezUv4E0/s320/DSC04557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660777314727800834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GHOOvxAIfUI/To8dfbVpArI/AAAAAAAABiQ/XxKPUD7oIdI/s1600/DSC05600.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lala attempt #3 : FAIL (N)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion : Im more suited to be lala with my bangs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i realized long ago that whenever i post a picture on blogger.com&lt;br /&gt;the result i get is absolutely horrible.&lt;br /&gt;It would end up looking like some horrible phone quality cam-shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... me being me.&lt;br /&gt;The vain ass person that i am.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to compare the difference between uploading a picture directly from my com or from a host (flikr, photobucket,blogger photo uploader)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PHOTOBUCKET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/IMG_7168.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 504px; height: 336px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/IMG_7168.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FLIKR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/upper-eastside/6220697400/" title="IMG_7168 by BeverlyStarfire, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 499px; height: 333px;" src="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6179/6220697400_396c2ce2d1_z.jpg" alt="IMG_7168" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BLOGGER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yy3aUtPWKgA/To8mPdb7-cI/AAAAAAAABio/62SE9nMX7_M/s1600/IMG_7168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 501px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yy3aUtPWKgA/To8mPdb7-cI/AAAAAAAABio/62SE9nMX7_M/s320/IMG_7168.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660785303669701058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONCLUSION : Photobucket FTW.&lt;br /&gt;Just look how pathetic does blogger photo uploader look compared to the other two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI I've been posting via blogger photo uploader all these while.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; fml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOTE TO SELF : Stop being lazy, there's a huge ass difference!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oh, Credits to Justin for the photo taken with his Canon EOS 60D&lt;br /&gt;(taken while we were in Kuala Gandah for the school trip)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighh, how i wish i had a DSLR.&lt;br /&gt;Planning to get one by next year.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fat chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of that unless i start working during the end year hols.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Why can't my family be as interested in photography as i?&lt;br /&gt;Why can't my dad just stop buying billions of normal digital cameras and just buy ONE DSLR, even the cheapest Canon would be okay with me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fml fml.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i spent an hour reading my form 4 senior's blog.&lt;br /&gt;And she's so pretty and photogenic&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ITS HUMANLY UNFAIR OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she's good in photography (owns a 3k cam),&lt;br /&gt;And she has great fashion taste.&lt;br /&gt;And she's rich (owner of a gazillion clothes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ZJEALOUS MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why oh why is life so unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But beverly, let's look at the bright side :&lt;br /&gt;You're not /in debt/having cancer/poor/dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. what's there for me to complain anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I WILL GET THAT DSLR OKAY.&lt;br /&gt;Wait for me baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*None of the photos in this post are edited btw (even my camwhoring ones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Having my last PMR papers which are Maths &amp;amp; KH on 11/10/2011 (Monday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;THEN I'LL BE FREE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;strike&gt;(till SPM)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/P/S : OHMYGOD. Blogger accepts gif format now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lspe8oGnfh1qav7kn.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 185px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lspe8oGnfh1qav7kn.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsb9e5cJbQ1qzjcsmo1_250.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 181px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lsb9e5cJbQ1qzjcsmo1_250.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now that everyone knows, bitches would put gifs in their blogs too ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-8686546321702490175?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/8686546321702490175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=8686546321702490175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8686546321702490175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8686546321702490175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/10/sucky-quality.html' title='Sucky Quality'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5bMkiHBlCH0/To8ZwESAvbI/AAAAAAAABiA/vxox6yxpC9U/s72-c/DSC05819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6923114297916762496</id><published>2011-09-18T19:38:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T18:39:15.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hopes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bucket list'/><title type='text'>Non-substantial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Non-substantial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hYs8TYVdcwk/TnYWUqn1ZdI/AAAAAAAABh4/3RVethVMaY4/s1600/DSC06745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hYs8TYVdcwk/TnYWUqn1ZdI/AAAAAAAABh4/3RVethVMaY4/s320/DSC06745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5653730926504797650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(yes, its another ring picture ! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, this is gonna be a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; sleepy ol' boring post&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But idc, i promised myself that i WOULD BLOG today.&lt;br /&gt;No matter what.&lt;br /&gt;So.. this is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna share my aspirations and wants in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;(sounds so boring and ughhh righh? Ohh whatever)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do hope to achieve these sometime in my life even if it takes me 30 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;#1 - Get a job that i actually LIKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#2 - Have a stable and preferably &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;large&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; income&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#3 - Be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;famous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; locally or internationally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(no, i have no intentions of being a actress or singer or model. Nothing of that sort. I just like the fame and attention i suppose)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;#4 - Own a blog that actually &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;HAVE READERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#5 - Own a very flashy red/white &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;sports car&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#6 - Attend a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;fashion show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#7 - Work in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; or Europe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#8 - Travel to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Beverly Hills, L.A, Miami &amp;amp; New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#9 - Manage to bring a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;sizzling hot guy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; on his knees for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(If you didn't get that, it means marry me ! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#10 - Have 2 kids. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;A boy &amp;amp; girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;strike&gt;#11 - Reach 5-10k followers on tumblr.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#12 - Actually have a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; french kiss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; that isn't sloppy &amp;amp; disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's bout all i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really really &lt;/span&gt;want for now.&lt;br /&gt;The last one was obviously not an important !&lt;br /&gt;Just thought i'd throw it in there to make it more spontaneous and less boring and mature like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all i guess. Well, 15 days&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck,&lt;br /&gt;You have to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;FINALLY, i got over you,&lt;br /&gt;Now and forever,&lt;br /&gt;I guess it took me this long to realize,&lt;br /&gt;but i love you all the same,&lt;br /&gt;only now as my brother, x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(scroll ur mouse on it :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="margin:15px 0px 0px 0px" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;noscript&gt; &lt;div align="center" style="width:140px;border:1px solid #ccc; background: #FFFFFF; color: #000000;font-weight:bold;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;a style="text-decoration: none; color:#000000;" href="http://mycountdown.org/My_Countdown/Exams/"&gt;Exams Countdown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uOcG1r3rpfs/Tmx-h_XAuCI/AAAAAAAABd4/LHlgM1eM5Ok/s320/Recently%2BUpdated.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651030754851862562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My recently made collage for my desktop wallpaper.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mainly consist of :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHACE CRAWFORD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ADAM LEVINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IAN SOMERHALDER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logan Lerman&lt;br /&gt;Justin Bieber&lt;br /&gt;Jared Leto&lt;br /&gt;Johnny Depp&lt;br /&gt;Joe Brooks&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;Others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like it? ;)&lt;br /&gt;Me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PMR, PMR,PMR&lt;br /&gt;It's all i think about.&lt;br /&gt;All i dream of.&lt;br /&gt;All i hear everyone talking bout.&lt;br /&gt;Always in the back of my mind somewhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Im going insane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(and yet im not studying)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for this hell hole to be over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;Just a month.&lt;br /&gt;One darn month.&lt;br /&gt;And everything would be over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;Never again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(till SPM, but that's another story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers crossed everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to celebrate mooncake festival @ Sahara ystd.&lt;br /&gt;With JY,Jo,Colin,Bryan &amp;amp; gang.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much went down.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. 22 Days to PMR and counting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is for lazy bastards, like me who needs motivation &amp;amp; reminders that PMR is &lt;strike&gt;soon&lt;/strike&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(scroll ur mouse on it :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="margin:15px 0px 0px 0px" align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;noscript&gt; &lt;div align="center" style="width:140px;border:1px solid #ccc; background: #FFFFFF; color: #000000;font-weight:bold;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;a style="text-decoration: none; color:#000000;" href="http://mycountdown.org/My_Countdown/Exams/"&gt;Exams Countdown&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;noscript&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VWhxlNskhAE/TmOdLaOMb9I/AAAAAAAABdI/RRMQfaLraGo/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648531176995712978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorry bout the quality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hols hols hols.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been lazier than i have been this week.&lt;br /&gt;Like in my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, i made a new record for myself.&lt;br /&gt;Last thursday, i woke up at like 6PM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i slept at 6AM btw, so yes. That was a full 12 hour beauty-sleep)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thing bout me is that, no matter how late i sleep,&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never &lt;/span&gt;wake later than 3PM &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(before this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so...&lt;br /&gt;1. Where did i go during the hols?&lt;br /&gt;2. What did i do?&lt;br /&gt;3. What movies did i watch?&lt;br /&gt;4. Parties?&lt;br /&gt;5. Relationships?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;NO WHERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I literally rotted at home.&lt;br /&gt;Except for the time i went out with everyone for Colin's Post-Birthday Celebration.&lt;br /&gt;It was @ Tc, so as you know.&lt;br /&gt;Not much to do over there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NBHYKjJgWlw/TmOdMBC8ETI/AAAAAAAABdg/l20GN31DV0Y/s1600/SAM_1295.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NBHYKjJgWlw/TmOdMBC8ETI/AAAAAAAABdg/l20GN31DV0Y/s320/SAM_1295.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648531187417485618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YlakdUPA_AE/TmOdPfqRT1I/AAAAAAAABdw/mYVyUpBaGMA/s1600/SAM_1322.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YlakdUPA_AE/TmOdPfqRT1I/AAAAAAAABdw/mYVyUpBaGMA/s320/SAM_1322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648531247175126866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oYn5iEPNhZI/TmOdL90IMfI/AAAAAAAABdY/r8PNb7497kI/s1600/SAM_1292.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-oYn5iEPNhZI/TmOdL90IMfI/AAAAAAAABdY/r8PNb7497kI/s320/SAM_1292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648531186550059506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OGpCXRTxw8E/TmOdLidt-mI/AAAAAAAABdQ/rjiUmlQ2wJk/s1600/SAM_1282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OGpCXRTxw8E/TmOdLidt-mI/AAAAAAAABdQ/rjiUmlQ2wJk/s320/SAM_1282.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648531179208309346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwfnHKSA508/TmOdMPAS1iI/AAAAAAAABdo/EX8vjS7ZWh8/s1600/SAM_1296.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wwfnHKSA508/TmOdMPAS1iI/AAAAAAAABdo/EX8vjS7ZWh8/s320/SAM_1296.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648531191164491298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry bout the low quality photos.&lt;br /&gt;My camera's with my parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(halfway round the world i might add &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[america]&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So had to use JY's cam.&lt;br /&gt;Credits go to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;How i wished i had a Canon DSLR right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We din't manage to grab some pics with the guys tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But my gf's ditched me halfway.&lt;br /&gt;So i spent quality time with the guys at Tuttifruitty.&lt;br /&gt;It felt.. nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We sat and talked for like.. 2 hours? 2 and a half maybe?&lt;br /&gt;I can't describe what i felt.&lt;br /&gt;But it had something to do with grainy films, black and white pictures, old times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(okay, if you din't get that. Keep scrolling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that was a really sentimental time for me.&lt;br /&gt;Even if we practically laughed the whole time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;2. NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretty much spent my time either on the computer or asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Finished 3 romance books tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(that was my only achievement)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;3.GLEE 3D!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup yup, watched it with a couple of people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(not mentioning their names for a reason,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; hohoho&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was good.&lt;br /&gt;But there were random bits of how Glee changed people's life.&lt;br /&gt;Which i couldn't care less about.&lt;br /&gt;But generally, it was good.&lt;br /&gt;Not great but good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(but tbh, if you're asking if i would pay for the movie. I don't think i would)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, Brittany (Heather Morris) is &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H.O.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you watched the movie.&lt;br /&gt;You'll agree with me hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://screencrave.frsucrave.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/Glee-Heather-Morris-Im-a-Slave-for-U-27-9-10-kc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 467px; height: 323px;" src="http://screencrave.frsucrave.netdna-cdn.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/Glee-Heather-Morris-Im-a-Slave-for-U-27-9-10-kc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The picture doesn't do her justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;4. A BBQ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well technically it wasn't even mine.&lt;br /&gt;My bro invited his old SMKTS friends over for a BBQ.&lt;br /&gt;It was rather fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AND OHMYGOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I watched my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt; horror movie in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;FINAL DESTINATION 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, honestly.&lt;br /&gt;This movie is not at all as scary or gory as i thought it to be.&lt;br /&gt;And that's coming from me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(a cowardly whimp for horror movies)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much to add to the BBQ tho,&lt;br /&gt;There was a cute guy tho!&lt;br /&gt;And a really pretty girl.&lt;br /&gt;And my long-lost sister, Audrey.&lt;br /&gt;And some other funny dudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Dog counted?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaah, i guess not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqzrvuzLHA1qf8l44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 227px;" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqzrvuzLHA1qf8l44.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this was a rather boring post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : I am now restricting myself from the computer starting now till 11 October 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(PMR. The real deal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would still come online on weekends.&lt;br /&gt;And maybe once or twice during the weekdays if i really cannot stand the thirst for the internet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(It might be much sooner than you think)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But....&lt;br /&gt;that's okay.&lt;br /&gt;You wont be missing out on much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;The feeling like i ain't smart enough,&lt;br /&gt;i fucking hate it,&lt;br /&gt;It kills me.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-8593874483052091719?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/8593874483052091719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=8593874483052091719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8593874483052091719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8593874483052091719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/09/right-back-where-i-started.html' title='Right back where i started'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VWhxlNskhAE/TmOdLaOMb9I/AAAAAAAABdI/RRMQfaLraGo/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-3905726472505897587</id><published>2011-08-25T18:28:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:30:40.283+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaints'/><title type='text'>Hold Your Breath</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hold Your Breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WmEq9aYKIWI/TlkcSbn2TRI/AAAAAAAABcs/b8Iyz_x6aTk/s1600/DSC06011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WmEq9aYKIWI/TlkcSbn2TRI/AAAAAAAABcs/b8Iyz_x6aTk/s320/DSC06011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645574710863744274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; SO BORED &lt;/span&gt;of my old blog theme.&lt;br /&gt;I know black and white gives it the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;simple and clean&lt;/span&gt; look.&lt;br /&gt;But it's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SO BORING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to look at.&lt;br /&gt;And i haven't changed my theme for a year or more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So well, i've been searching and i could never find the right match.&lt;br /&gt;There's always something im not satisfied about a certain theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So ...&lt;br /&gt;I thought, why not use the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;But do some major tweeks.&lt;br /&gt;And therefore, this is the result of my tweeking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X6Q0VYqWcQ8/TlkgSXty_WI/AAAAAAAABc0/GXUJ4bcp2cU/s1600/Old%2BSkin%2BTo%2BNew%2BSkin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-X6Q0VYqWcQ8/TlkgSXty_WI/AAAAAAAABc0/GXUJ4bcp2cU/s320/Old%2BSkin%2BTo%2BNew%2BSkin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645579107861462370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although it doesn't look like much work done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's harder than you think!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(spent 3-5 hours just doing this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I changed the pictures, font, background colors and a few minor adjustments.&lt;br /&gt;I was trying out all different solid colors for my columns.&lt;br /&gt;And i wanted something that popped.&lt;br /&gt;Something fresh and eye-raping not &lt;s&gt;DULL.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, i ended up with red.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;, i know for those who aren't used to it,&lt;br /&gt;it might come as an eye sore at first.&lt;br /&gt;But rest assured, it really isin't that bad once you get used to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hopefully to new readers, it would be shocking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;In a good way &lt;/span&gt;i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i hope you guys like it.&lt;br /&gt;And even if you don't, you'd just&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; HAVE &lt;/span&gt;to like it till i change it ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(which is probably soon, cause im still not 100% satisfied with it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside, here's a tip i learn the hard way.&lt;br /&gt;Not related to the announcement above tho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NEVER, EVER, EVER, EVER, EVER &lt;/span&gt;in your life.&lt;br /&gt;Mix honey with apples and plums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;THEY DO &lt;u&gt;NOT&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;taste good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;AT ALL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No joke.&lt;br /&gt;You know after seeing all these mouth watering fruits with honey on &lt;a href="http://passion-flavored.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpfpgwXOJK1qgn3d9o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 411px; height: 274px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpfpgwXOJK1qgn3d9o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me being, a hungry troller&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; (tumblr meme) &lt;/span&gt;thought&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hey, i could do that too -inspired-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there i went, to chop up some random fruits.&lt;br /&gt;Then added a tablespoon of honey, then squeezed a hint of lime for that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;extra zing&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I was actually pretty proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;And kept thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This is easy, i could do this everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when i ate my first bite,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I FELT LIKE PUKING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who knew apples, plums &amp;amp; honey would be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAT FREAKING BAD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;YUCK YUCK YUCK YUCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*NOTE : The honey i was using was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;MANUKA HONEY&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;# Knowledgeable fact : Manuka honey, primarily produced in New Zealand. The bees gather  nectar from the flowers of the Manuka bush, which is indigenous only to  New Zealand. The honey making process is enriched by the pollution free  environment of New Zealand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dark &lt;/span&gt;in color and it taste&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; bitter-sweet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I think a good honey to eat fruits with is the regular normal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;clear&lt;/span&gt; honey.&lt;br /&gt;Its called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HONEY BLENDS&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;# Knowledgeable fact 2 : While different types of honey are available, most honey,  especially honey supplied in bulk, is blended to create a unique and  consistent taste and color.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;It's a clear honey, not as thick and gooey as Manuka honey, and the presence of bitterness is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... now you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;on the other hand,&lt;br /&gt;had a bowl of fruits drenched in bitter honey &amp;amp; lime.&lt;br /&gt;Which tasted&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; x2&lt;/span&gt; more horrible then it sounds.&lt;br /&gt;But still not as bad as durians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(NO, they do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; taste good!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, i forced myself to crunch down the entire bowl&lt;br /&gt;Cause apples and plums aren't cheap.&lt;br /&gt;And wasting is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAD&lt;/span&gt; okay?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;I ate every freggin' piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Proud much?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeh, despite the failure.&lt;br /&gt;I think i'd try it again but of course this time with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;regular light-coloured honey &lt;/span&gt;instead of &lt;s&gt;healthy-organic-imported-bitter honey.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fingers crossed this doesn't turn out horrible too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Trials for PMR is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINALLY OVER&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i did my best.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely made very stupid mistakes for sci &amp;amp; maths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Disappointed in myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now.. the real deal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;-insert dramatic Star Wars music here-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;PMR, 4 October 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expecting&lt;br /&gt;5-6 A's out of 7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BM&lt;/span&gt; is a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; confirmed B/C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think i got an A for BM since i entered form 1.&lt;br /&gt;It's always been B's and C's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Malaysia&lt;/span&gt;, Hello &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;America &lt;/span&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; My baby grew up, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IMY, the old you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-3905726472505897587?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/3905726472505897587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=3905726472505897587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/3905726472505897587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/3905726472505897587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/08/hold-your-breath.html' title='Hold Your Breath'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WmEq9aYKIWI/TlkcSbn2TRI/AAAAAAAABcs/b8Iyz_x6aTk/s72-c/DSC06011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-3468112718126137172</id><published>2011-08-22T20:05:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:30:51.735+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='complaints'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Geography nightmare</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Geography nightmare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkEM25LUsGU/TlJKhrKeRSI/AAAAAAAABcE/d4zX4kF2EBE/s1600/DSC02152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkEM25LUsGU/TlJKhrKeRSI/AAAAAAAABcE/d4zX4kF2EBE/s320/DSC02152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643655225431442722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay so obviously, the picture has nothing to do with the topic.&lt;br /&gt;But whatever, i realized i haven't posted a picture of these &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;furry things&lt;/span&gt; for quite a while.&lt;br /&gt;So there you go, they're still alive if you were wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to geography.&lt;br /&gt;UGH. I never realized it was hard until this year's mid-term.&lt;br /&gt;And today i honestly tried my best to study for an hour or more.&lt;br /&gt;And yet im still on Chapter 6 Form 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Trials for geo are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tomorrow&lt;/span&gt; bytheway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Double FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to just breeze through during F1 &amp;amp; F2 Geography like it was general knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;BAM &lt;/span&gt;suddenly in F3.&lt;br /&gt;Average grade : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bloody C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighh, and since i've been on the com for longer than i should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(3 hours)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should get going.&lt;br /&gt;But first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzf8V3tpHyA/TlJLUbvHiwI/AAAAAAAABcM/SoWxi5rKlMA/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tzf8V3tpHyA/TlJLUbvHiwI/AAAAAAAABcM/SoWxi5rKlMA/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643656097463503618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's your duty as a responsible reader to click it.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherios ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P/S : Started to loose an average of 3-5 follwers a day on &lt;a href="http://passion-flavored.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;WHY?!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, FINE, haters gonna hate.&lt;br /&gt;Hatechu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Im tired of rain,&lt;br /&gt;i want a rainbow.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-3468112718126137172?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/3468112718126137172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=3468112718126137172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/3468112718126137172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/3468112718126137172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/08/geography-nightmare.html' title='Geography nightmare'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EkEM25LUsGU/TlJKhrKeRSI/AAAAAAAABcE/d4zX4kF2EBE/s72-c/DSC02152.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-5293966640606415319</id><published>2011-08-19T19:38:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T14:31:17.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Advertorial!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Advertorial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1jNm94-ZcHw/Tk9KsK_RzOI/AAAAAAAABbs/7j7tCRSrPZg/s1600/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1jNm94-ZcHw/Tk9KsK_RzOI/AAAAAAAABbs/7j7tCRSrPZg/s320/Untitled.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642810980842982626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys! I need your help :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(don't scroll past this, ROAR!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Scroll to the bottom of my page&lt;br /&gt;2. Find the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ''advertorial''&lt;/span&gt; column.&lt;br /&gt;3. Click on any of the ads&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;(dun worry it's virus free, promise)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Exit the page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;DONT&lt;/span&gt; have to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; like&lt;/span&gt; any pages or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;comment&lt;/span&gt; on anything or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;buy&lt;/span&gt; anything.&lt;br /&gt;Just click and exit that's it.&lt;br /&gt;Please! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you're constantly on&lt;a href="http://passion-flavored.tumblr.com/"&gt; tumblr&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You can do the same &lt;a href="http://passion-flavored.tumblr.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Same rule applies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you get if you click it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhm, well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing much ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i reach RM50.&lt;br /&gt;Then i'll belanja you guys something.&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha, i know it doesn't sound like much.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, i dun have an DSLR or ipads or Macs to giveaway.&lt;br /&gt;But i can do&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tumblr/blogger&lt;/span&gt; banners for you guys if ue want one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ILaBFwlDXqU/Tk9ME1fnxaI/AAAAAAAABb0/vk23LS6n1oc/s1600/Autumn%2Bleafy%2Bbanner%252C%2Bfinal%2Btouch%2B%25284%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 50px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ILaBFwlDXqU/Tk9ME1fnxaI/AAAAAAAABb0/vk23LS6n1oc/s320/Autumn%2Bleafy%2Bbanner%252C%2Bfinal%2Btouch%2B%25284%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642812504081417634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But generally, please do click it.&lt;br /&gt;Not for a reward but cause you're a good person *cough*&lt;br /&gt;But seriously,&lt;br /&gt;For me then, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oXa-DpF7YKU/Tk9SaXbcSTI/AAAAAAAABb8/wmNh8tD36Pw/s1600/DSC06813.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 220px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oXa-DpF7YKU/Tk9SaXbcSTI/AAAAAAAABb8/wmNh8tD36Pw/s320/DSC06813.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642819471037712690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Puhh-lease? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kudos of those of you who clicked &amp;amp; those who bother to constantly read my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-hugs-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;All the right moves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-5293966640606415319?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/5293966640606415319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=5293966640606415319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/5293966640606415319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/5293966640606415319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/08/advertorial.html' title='Advertorial!'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1jNm94-ZcHw/Tk9KsK_RzOI/AAAAAAAABbs/7j7tCRSrPZg/s72-c/Untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-4927873387439676986</id><published>2011-08-14T18:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T23:30:17.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Current Obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Current Obsession&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYO625vFEi4/TkexmFFjwiI/AAAAAAAABbU/i69J0Ciklvo/s1600/DSC06700.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYO625vFEi4/TkexmFFjwiI/AAAAAAAABbU/i69J0Ciklvo/s320/DSC06700.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640672326063473186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attempt at an artsy picture.&lt;br /&gt;Im actually quite proud of it ;)&lt;br /&gt;Imagine &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;blood-red&lt;/span&gt; lips!&lt;br /&gt;However blogger.com is making the quality look absolutely &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HORRIBLE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BgspzQ5DaaE/Tkey-ECCo9I/AAAAAAAABbc/5UY3YDqcRNU/s1600/DSC06684.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BgspzQ5DaaE/Tkey-ECCo9I/AAAAAAAABbc/5UY3YDqcRNU/s320/DSC06684.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640673837608772562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just got this baby at F21 for&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; RM 19.90.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my very first ring.&lt;br /&gt;And be damned if it's not awesome okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Has a rather vintage and expressive vibe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah, anyway, this is gonna be a short post.&lt;br /&gt;Trials are 4 days from now.&lt;br /&gt;Wish me your luck.&lt;br /&gt;I NEED IT.&lt;br /&gt;and god knows it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boys are the new vodka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-4927873387439676986?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/4927873387439676986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=4927873387439676986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/4927873387439676986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/4927873387439676986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/08/current-obsession.html' title='Current Obsession'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yYO625vFEi4/TkexmFFjwiI/AAAAAAAABbU/i69J0Ciklvo/s72-c/DSC06700.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-4820585285879837706</id><published>2011-08-07T22:26:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T23:47:09.018+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>Empty whistle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Empty whistle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJnNXfM28Fs/Tj6pkCjJS3I/AAAAAAAABbE/G_KW28O5jI0/s1600/DSC06012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJnNXfM28Fs/Tj6pkCjJS3I/AAAAAAAABbE/G_KW28O5jI0/s320/DSC06012.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638130220139105138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(An un-edited picture, for once)&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;[just cause i felt like it]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Won't be posting anyting intersting today.&lt;br /&gt;Just felt the need to rant and blog for no apparent reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, first, just wanted to tell you guys that i have officially given up on my 30 days&lt;br /&gt;challenge.&lt;br /&gt;Cause its getting old.&lt;br /&gt;And i know i only have a few days left.&lt;br /&gt;But i honestly don't feel like doing it anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my rant today would about kids nowdays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times have changed, no more pokemon cards.&lt;br /&gt;Game boys, playing outdoors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is just hides behind their computers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they feel like they can go around cyber-bullying everyone just cause they're hidden from the world.&lt;br /&gt;No one will ever know it's you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that you can say whatever horrible remarks you want without ever suffering the consequences cause no one will ever know it's you &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;thrills&lt;/span&gt; them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think all you grey faced people are a bunch of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;whimps and cowards&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You don't even have the balls to say whatever you want to say in person.&lt;br /&gt;All you do is hide behind your Mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bunch of lame-assed losers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, i haven't actually been cyber bullied before.&lt;br /&gt;But whenever im on tumblr, i see all these comments on other people's pages like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" You dont deserve to live"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whothefuck do you think you are miss perfect?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You're an ugly fat bitch"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And im sure you can tell just by stalking my tumblr page?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeez, just looking at these things makes me rather disgusted at what teens have become in this generation.&lt;br /&gt;I overheard this bunch of 13-year olds when i was in 1u the other day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jess, you're so pretty! You really don't look like a 13-year old, with make-up on"&lt;br /&gt;"Should i get this RM72 shirt?"&lt;br /&gt;"My dad's gonna get me an iphone 5 when it comes out"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean well, i dont have anything against rich kids who wear make-up.&lt;br /&gt;But when i was 13.&lt;br /&gt;I dint even go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Like seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously now, with the influence of tumblr and a couple of friends and mags.&lt;br /&gt;I am too, venturing into the fashion world and everything that comes with it.&lt;br /&gt;the price tags, the gossips, the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;current trend &lt;/span&gt;and so on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But looking back at how it was when i was just an elementary school kid.&lt;br /&gt;All i had was a dog, and a few best friends.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing more, nothing less.&lt;br /&gt;And i was literally happy,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; everyday of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now, i feel as if i dont own enough clothes, i dont know how to tie my hair right,&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a good sense of fashion unlike my friends, i don't have DSLR like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's really unnerving.&lt;br /&gt;And don't get me wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I am generally a proud and overly-confident person.&lt;br /&gt;It's just that, i find it rather sad if one just lives to impress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, off topic.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, point is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate how the world is changing so rapidly and i dont like the direction its heading too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids nowdays, all wanna impress each other like it's some competition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Pooooh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, don't know why im feeling all over the place today.&lt;br /&gt;Haah, if you actually made it this far down the post.&lt;br /&gt;I congratulate you, you definitely deserve a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hug&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Give me your best shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Im still standing.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-4820585285879837706?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/4820585285879837706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=4820585285879837706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/4820585285879837706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/4820585285879837706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/08/empty-whistle.html' title='Empty whistle'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gJnNXfM28Fs/Tj6pkCjJS3I/AAAAAAAABbE/G_KW28O5jI0/s72-c/DSC06012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6900091088945328562</id><published>2011-07-31T21:37:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T22:19:19.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On The Highway To K.Gandah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On The Highway To K.Gandah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dq9mOB9L1lE/TjqdXYffUII/AAAAAAAABYc/Q3FOgdfwjbs/s1600/DSC06396.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dq9mOB9L1lE/TjqdXYffUII/AAAAAAAABYc/Q3FOgdfwjbs/s320/DSC06396.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636990908644675714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had a school field trip a couple of weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(To K.Gandah, Pahang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;*Just in case you were half blind or you don't read titles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took a torturing 4 hours and a half to get there due to the stops on the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Stopped by a wallnut &amp;amp; bean curd factory -.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tourist-like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hzDC6HXfJ70/Tjqd6EowTdI/AAAAAAAABYk/7wz0mcUQOAI/s1600/DSC06353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hzDC6HXfJ70/Tjqd6EowTdI/AAAAAAAABYk/7wz0mcUQOAI/s320/DSC06353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636991504610250194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our first stop was at Karak, Mcd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Yes, its the rest stop before you head up to genting!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lighting was really good, so definitely had to camwhore.&lt;br /&gt;But the weather had to spoil all my fun and it started to get really dark and it started pouring buckets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JY-GP3iWgA/TjqeWhWQswI/AAAAAAAABYs/Mw-8bmzb7-A/s1600/DSC06379%25282%2529jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_JY-GP3iWgA/TjqeWhWQswI/AAAAAAAABYs/Mw-8bmzb7-A/s320/DSC06379%25282%2529jpg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636991993353646850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Camwhoring on the way to the wallnut factory.&lt;br /&gt;Looks rather ghost-like right?&lt;br /&gt;But i like my fringe ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we reached the factory,&lt;br /&gt;we even saw old aunties and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ''ah so's''&lt;/span&gt; picking out their favourite &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;''kacang''&lt;/span&gt; brand and buying some bottles of herbal tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ou gotta be kidding me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hwq2C_jUyQ8/Tjqe-55fy6I/AAAAAAAABY8/phgAEICZdGU/s1600/DSC06423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Hwq2C_jUyQ8/Tjqe-55fy6I/AAAAAAAABY8/phgAEICZdGU/s320/DSC06423.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636992687138655138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TAJJqJXTCN0/Tjqe-rcLZMI/AAAAAAAABY0/5IXsWW1rKOU/s1600/DSC06421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TAJJqJXTCN0/Tjqe-rcLZMI/AAAAAAAABY0/5IXsWW1rKOU/s320/DSC06421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636992683257586882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5VJKB0XW_3c/Tjqe_V7g6pI/AAAAAAAABZE/_8uHIJ2WNt0/s1600/DSC06424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5VJKB0XW_3c/Tjqe_V7g6pI/AAAAAAAABZE/_8uHIJ2WNt0/s320/DSC06424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636992694663309970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some random camwhoring shots at the wallnut factory.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, no long ass eassy on educational explanation&lt;br /&gt;or pictures of how they roast the wallnuts.&lt;br /&gt;These things does not interest me at all,&lt;br /&gt;i don't see why you would be interested either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3qKiGuvHwx8/TjqgfUaBzyI/AAAAAAAABZM/usWNQIF790Q/s1600/DSC06455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3qKiGuvHwx8/TjqgfUaBzyI/AAAAAAAABZM/usWNQIF790Q/s320/DSC06455.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636994343521865506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--uApJoy2AlQ/TjqgfuQXULI/AAAAAAAABZU/rXwEvsKhL7o/s1600/DSC06454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--uApJoy2AlQ/TjqgfuQXULI/AAAAAAAABZU/rXwEvsKhL7o/s320/DSC06454.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636994350460653746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On our way to the bean curd factory, managed to snap some pictures of these beautiful flowers!&lt;br /&gt;So vibrant and pretty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the boring delays, we finally reached the long awaited destination.&lt;br /&gt;The elephant sanctuary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iA55arx2y3M/Tjqh3AdT-OI/AAAAAAAABZk/XGricxNtxEQ/s1600/DSC06522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iA55arx2y3M/Tjqh3AdT-OI/AAAAAAAABZk/XGricxNtxEQ/s320/DSC06522.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636995849995417826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While waiting for the tickets to be bought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, the place wasn't half bad.&lt;br /&gt;I swear, i know it sounds rather lame and solely for tourist.&lt;br /&gt;And well, it is.&lt;br /&gt;There were tonnes of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'ang mo's'&lt;/span&gt; and barely any local people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ANYHOW,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My point is, if you're heading to Pahang.&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to check this place out !&lt;br /&gt;It's clean and you're allowed to ride on the elephants, feed baby elephants which are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXTREMELY CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, what really interest me was the fact that you could actually bathe &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WITH THE ELEPHANTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously! You get to go into a river and the elephants will already be there.&lt;br /&gt;So all you gotta do is get your ass in the water.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty cool by my standards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eyZwFjbab48/Tjqh3T2QqQI/AAAAAAAABZs/Yss6HhlOZGc/s1600/DSC06537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eyZwFjbab48/Tjqh3T2QqQI/AAAAAAAABZs/Yss6HhlOZGc/s320/DSC06537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636995855200332034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's one getting out of the river.&lt;br /&gt;Its actually deeper than it looks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(And yes, this is where you'll be bathing with them)&lt;br /&gt;[And to my surprise, it's actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pretty clean&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jbw45xpWu1M/Tjqh3nuwQjI/AAAAAAAABZ0/V6aEx3ZVBKg/s1600/DSC06559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jbw45xpWu1M/Tjqh3nuwQjI/AAAAAAAABZ0/V6aEx3ZVBKg/s320/DSC06559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636995860537557554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Take a look at this elephant&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; nom-ing &lt;/span&gt;away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCAywiwmU2g/Tjqh3y4_rFI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MIthX7skMH8/s1600/DSC06570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pCAywiwmU2g/Tjqh3y4_rFI/AAAAAAAABZ8/MIthX7skMH8/s320/DSC06570.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636995863533300818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course, more shots of your one and only ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOHLf8dZTaY/TjqjlxWAv3I/AAAAAAAABaM/n_ZQFLtWF0U/s1600/DSC06580.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kOHLf8dZTaY/TjqjlxWAv3I/AAAAAAAABaM/n_ZQFLtWF0U/s320/DSC06580.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636997752903745394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing on an elephant?&lt;br /&gt;Possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you were wondering, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no i did not ride on the elephant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cause the queue was rather long and it was scorching hot that day.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, i found it a tad bit lame as after the long wait,&lt;br /&gt; you only get to ride it no more than&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 3 minutes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A waste of time in my opinion, however others may beg to differ.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, i guess its the experience of actually riding on an elephant :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k9A6Wl4PpZg/TjqjlsIgq2I/AAAAAAAABaE/QSnaov8NSsc/s1600/DSC06588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-k9A6Wl4PpZg/TjqjlsIgq2I/AAAAAAAABaE/QSnaov8NSsc/s320/DSC06588.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636997751504939874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You could also pet&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; baby elephants&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Which were &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ridiculously cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tame and well-behaved&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They'd definitely earned a few sugar canes in my book.&lt;br /&gt;GAH, just look at them.&lt;br /&gt;Jeez. Mad cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GV9VzGJtlk/TjqjmczFeyI/AAAAAAAABac/ZR73IJge17w/s1600/DSC06606.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7GV9VzGJtlk/TjqjmczFeyI/AAAAAAAABac/ZR73IJge17w/s320/DSC06606.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636997764568415010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bHsdGB6uQLU/TjqjmGZJbWI/AAAAAAAABaU/w0uJoaPulHk/s1600/DSC06600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bHsdGB6uQLU/TjqjmGZJbWI/AAAAAAAABaU/w0uJoaPulHk/s320/DSC06600.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636997758554041698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;More random pictures of us in the sanctuary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And well before the post gets to &lt;s&gt;draggy.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll end abruptly.&lt;br /&gt;With a picture of my fellow classmates of 3 Cempaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oK0xB95Lt1M/TjqjmqCdQYI/AAAAAAAABak/X_ApwfTEbHU/s1600/DSC06617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oK0xB95Lt1M/TjqjmqCdQYI/AAAAAAAABak/X_ApwfTEbHU/s320/DSC06617.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636997768122548610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, and this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWUjQUyQ554/TjqnCv3tY0I/AAAAAAAABas/CE5PozxyZ54/s1600/Elephants%2BPosing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RWUjQUyQ554/TjqnCv3tY0I/AAAAAAAABas/CE5PozxyZ54/s320/Elephants%2BPosing.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637001549259301698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The elephant was actually posing for me.&lt;br /&gt;:')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHaxibzjp_0/TjqnC4vNIgI/AAAAAAAABa0/A2mArzI7Jok/s1600/DSC06618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZHaxibzjp_0/TjqnC4vNIgI/AAAAAAAABa0/A2mArzI7Jok/s320/DSC06618.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637001551639552514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And also a rather good picture :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And and lastly, a funny picture solely for your amusement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hnxrxuVtMy8/Tjqgf3G32jI/AAAAAAAABZc/JVohnpmuXP8/s1600/DSC06458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hnxrxuVtMy8/Tjqgf3G32jI/AAAAAAAABZc/JVohnpmuXP8/s320/DSC06458.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636994352836762162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apparently my bus driver is still single.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone interested? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;I hate that we're so distant now,&lt;br /&gt;I hate how you don't give a fuck about me anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I hate this. alot.&lt;br /&gt;Why did you have to change?&lt;br /&gt;Why &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;why&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1479728383348096535-6900091088945328562?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/6900091088945328562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=6900091088945328562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6900091088945328562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6900091088945328562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/07/on-highway-to-kgandah.html' title='On The Highway To K.Gandah'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dq9mOB9L1lE/TjqdXYffUII/AAAAAAAABYc/Q3FOgdfwjbs/s72-c/DSC06396.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-8159707068593026137</id><published>2011-07-22T23:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T23:44:13.982+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 22 &amp; 23 - A personal note</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 22 &amp;amp; 23 - A personal note&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nLmIgVGHaws/TimVV_Dt2dI/AAAAAAAABYE/8yFGKKDCMjM/s1600/DSC06038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nLmIgVGHaws/TimVV_Dt2dI/AAAAAAAABYE/8yFGKKDCMjM/s320/DSC06038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632197013940328914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Yes, spot my pimples. ugh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, i wanted to start blogging again cause&lt;br /&gt;i recently camwhored alot and got lots of pictures to share.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA, yes. Im&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; vain &lt;/span&gt;like that.&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, i keep telling myself that im gonna start blogging again,&lt;br /&gt;but never got round to it.&lt;br /&gt;Till now, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obviously, &lt;/span&gt;cause im bored out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and freaking &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;trials &lt;/span&gt;are on the fast tracks here.&lt;br /&gt;And i literally haven't started studying&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; anything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And i have&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; less than a month&lt;/span&gt; to study &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;3 YEARS&lt;/span&gt; worth of studies.&lt;br /&gt;So i guess that shows how much trouble im in right now.&lt;br /&gt;And here i am, still not studying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Pretty smart dontcha think eh?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside, this is what i wore today after sch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wju36PpCYBQ/TimWMArZjtI/AAAAAAAABYM/YYvqHWNvNAM/s1600/DSC05795.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wju36PpCYBQ/TimWMArZjtI/AAAAAAAABYM/YYvqHWNvNAM/s320/DSC05795.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632197942088142546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Too lazy to water mark or edit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went out to Giant so ...&lt;br /&gt; English Club Shirt &amp;amp; Denim Shorts.&lt;br /&gt;No biggie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letter to someone.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Mei Yi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly don't know why i chose you, but since i did.&lt;br /&gt;I guess i wanna say a few things.&lt;br /&gt;You've been a really great friend to me this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Best seat-mate ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You always do everything for me.&lt;br /&gt;You never say no to me.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(which im very grateful! Still can't stand rejection)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You study way too much and your&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; too smart&lt;/span&gt; for your own good.&lt;br /&gt;But that's okay, cause i like you just the way you are.&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop being you.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, before i forget.&lt;br /&gt;Im so happy you're not the same F1 innocent, never break the rules, scold ppl for breaking the rules, too&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'staright' &lt;/span&gt;kinda person.&lt;br /&gt;I think you'll hate me on the first day if you were still that person.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, but regardless, i just wanna say thank you.&lt;br /&gt;For always being the rajin one.&lt;br /&gt;You're such a nice friend.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt anyone could replace you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your friend since 2002,&lt;br /&gt;Beverly, x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Like falling stars,&lt;br /&gt;We're bound to burn out.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-8159707068593026137?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/8159707068593026137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=8159707068593026137' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8159707068593026137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8159707068593026137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/07/day-22-23-personal-note.html' title='Day 22 &amp; 23 - A personal note'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nLmIgVGHaws/TimVV_Dt2dI/AAAAAAAABYE/8yFGKKDCMjM/s72-c/DSC06038.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-5706472624564011495</id><published>2011-06-29T11:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T12:06:01.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 19 &amp; 20 - Where i've been</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 19 &amp;amp; 20 - Where i've been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wMdFQLLASz0/TgqeAo9mS3I/AAAAAAAABX8/vL_z6TskDj8/s1600/DSC05636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wMdFQLLASz0/TgqeAo9mS3I/AAAAAAAABX8/vL_z6TskDj8/s320/DSC05636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623480818558454642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 19 - A list of all the places you've lived at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;MALAYSIA.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Full stop.&lt;br /&gt;Haven't migrated anywhere &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 20 - Concerts you've attended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTF0E7tZj4YyeXMjefr8U7nZXnw0MzcRjQ0CnWc8XrCmLuAKvl8"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTF0E7tZj4YyeXMjefr8U7nZXnw0MzcRjQ0CnWc8XrCmLuAKvl8" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good Charlotte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.fanpop.com/images/image_uploads/the-all-american-rejects-the-all-american-rejects-193950_894_891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 444px;" src="http://images.fanpop.com/images/image_uploads/the-all-american-rejects-the-all-american-rejects-193950_894_891.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All American Rejects (AAR)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://yoyoasia.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/aaron_kwok_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 237px;" src="http://yoyoasia.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/aaron_kwok_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aaron Kwok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, dont ask me why i went.&lt;br /&gt;I had free tickets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/7A/E7AEBF5D4CF26BEBF2D4D94C38260.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 311px;" src="http://sgstb.msn.com/i/7A/E7AEBF5D4CF26BEBF2D4D94C38260.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Miss Nina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSAdid2po5ARDT0rKMf-h4q8syzHnijcxrUZzVgWXT-xRdq981G"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 183px; height: 276px;" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSAdid2po5ARDT0rKMf-h4q8syzHnijcxrUZzVgWXT-xRdq981G" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bunkface&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lle4iej4221qdbg3co1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 265px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lle4iej4221qdbg3co1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Justin Bieber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about it.&lt;br /&gt;Alot of local artist.&lt;br /&gt;Not many artist that im totally obsessed with.&lt;br /&gt;Except for JB that is :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These three words, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I've been holding back,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gotta let you know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go screw yourself :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-5706472624564011495?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/5706472624564011495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=5706472624564011495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/5706472624564011495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/5706472624564011495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-19-20-where-ive-been.html' title='Day 19 &amp; 20 - Where i&apos;ve been'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wMdFQLLASz0/TgqeAo9mS3I/AAAAAAAABX8/vL_z6TskDj8/s72-c/DSC05636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-7521037569381812706</id><published>2011-06-25T12:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T14:13:15.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 17 &amp; 18 - Aspirations and addictions</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 17 &amp;amp; 18 - Aspirations and addictions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tkQmO0w_39w/TgV7z2bertI/AAAAAAAABX0/qxqcpsQjkxw/s1600/DSC03747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tkQmO0w_39w/TgV7z2bertI/AAAAAAAABX0/qxqcpsQjkxw/s320/DSC03747.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622035840556248786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(i miss my old hair! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 17 - What do you want to be when you get older?&lt;br /&gt;Day 18 - Name the Tv show that you have became addicted to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since day 17 is rather boring, i'll be doing 2 days in one post.&lt;br /&gt;This 30 day challange is getting rather &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;boring and tiresome&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But im gonna finish it anyway, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just for the sake of finishing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Aspirations &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally i wanted to take up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hotel management&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i reconsidered because when people are out there enjoying their holidays i would have to work extra time during holiday seasons.&lt;br /&gt;Which kinda sucks.&lt;br /&gt;Plus it'll be really hard to spend time with my family later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(as in my husband and kids &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-mature thought-&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i wanted to go into the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;marketing department&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's so common and well there was a lot of&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; paperwork&lt;/span&gt; involved to have promotions and all.&lt;br /&gt;(found this out when i was working at GSC's marketing department)&lt;br /&gt;And to be honest, it was rather boring.&lt;br /&gt;And office jobs are not my cup of tea anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i thought of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;advertising&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pay is $$$&lt;br /&gt;Plus, you get to go round doing check prints and all.&lt;br /&gt;Tho there is still alot of paperwork going on.&lt;br /&gt;Sghhh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my last resort is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;media &amp;amp; communications&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is common and not that highly paid.&lt;br /&gt;BOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i haven't actually decided between advertising &amp;amp; media quite just yet.&lt;br /&gt;We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know im not like those kids who dreams of growing up to be a doctor, an astronaut or a lawyer since birth.&lt;br /&gt;Im fickle, i can't decide.&lt;br /&gt;But i do know, that i definitely do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;NOT&lt;/span&gt; want an&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; office 9-5 job&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Addictions &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tv shows..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GOSSIP GIRL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnbnpr0CBy1qdqmwio1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 386px; height: 322px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnbnpr0CBy1qdqmwio1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.dvdsetshop.com/Upload/uploadfiles/gossip-girl-8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 454px; height: 330px;" src="http://images.dvdsetshop.com/Upload/uploadfiles/gossip-girl-8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln9wltujJN1qds01co1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 408px; height: 341px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln9wltujJN1qds01co1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see my fav charactor would be Serena Van der Woodsen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(Blake Lively)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i think she would make a perfect couple with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Chace Crawford&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;They belong together!&lt;br /&gt;But G.G is NOT making that happen.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blair Waldorf &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(Leighton Meester)&lt;/span&gt; comes as a close second favourite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.songonlyrics.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/leighton-meester.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 356px;" src="http://www.songonlyrics.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/leighton-meester.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln3ehefTkg1qbgeafo1_r3_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 451px; height: 421px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ln3ehefTkg1qbgeafo1_r3_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and well, im also sorta kinda addicted to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The Vampire Diaries (TVD)&lt;/span&gt; too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmzsyq5Bkm1qebjmao1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 305px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmzsyq5Bkm1qebjmao1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmoe91DKpM1qbjrw4o1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 432px; height: 415px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmoe91DKpM1qbjrw4o1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But im actually more obsessed bout these two rather than the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damon Salvatore &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(Ian Somerhalder)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elena Gilbert/&lt;em&gt;Katherine&lt;/em&gt; Pierce&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; [born Katerina Petrova]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(Nina Dobrev)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They look good together, and from what i hear in tabloids.&lt;br /&gt;They are together in real life and have been traveling the world :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I dont know what to think anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-7521037569381812706?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/7521037569381812706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=7521037569381812706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7521037569381812706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7521037569381812706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-17-18-aspirations-and-addictions.html' title='Day 17 &amp; 18 - Aspirations and addictions'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tkQmO0w_39w/TgV7z2bertI/AAAAAAAABX0/qxqcpsQjkxw/s72-c/DSC03747.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-7633842701800607599</id><published>2011-06-24T14:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T15:28:12.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 16 - The impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 16 - The impossible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5dCXkRB4jc/TgQ3jk95-xI/AAAAAAAABXs/uoeNIZkmSHs/s1600/Wes%2521%2BIm%2BUpside%2BDown%2B%2540%2540.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5dCXkRB4jc/TgQ3jk95-xI/AAAAAAAABXs/uoeNIZkmSHs/s320/Wes%2521%2BIm%2BUpside%2BDown%2B%2540%2540.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621679319223499538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 16 - If the world were to end tomorrow, what would you do with the remaining time on earth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make everything right with my family and enemies.&lt;br /&gt;Stuff myself with yummy stuff&lt;br /&gt;Spend all my money on things that make me happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Make out with an extremely hot stranger&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Promise myself that i'll spend this day WITHOUT tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Go bungee jumping &amp;amp; skydiving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's about all i can think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh guess what,&lt;br /&gt;I just finished my &lt;a href="http://passion-flavored.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt; banner ystd.&lt;br /&gt;YES, i've said this a million and one times already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard work and im effin proud okay.&lt;br /&gt;Don't ruin this moment for me ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planning to make one for my blogspot.&lt;br /&gt;But kinda lazy to get round to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, here's my &lt;a href="http://passion-flavored.tumblr.com/"&gt;tumblr&lt;/a&gt; banner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/Autumnleafybannerfinaltouch4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 671px; height: 104px;" src="http://i580.photobucket.com/albums/ss245/StarFireSnow/Autumnleafybannerfinaltouch4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like? Like?&lt;br /&gt;I like the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;crown&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; the colors.&lt;br /&gt;Yayyyyyy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think its perfect!&lt;br /&gt;The colors, font, crown &amp;amp; everything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt; i'll tone the colors a shade lighter to match me tumblr theme better)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're bored, go visit my tumblr ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://passion-flavored.tumblr.com/"&gt;{click}&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;when im around you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-7633842701800607599?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/7633842701800607599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=7633842701800607599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7633842701800607599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7633842701800607599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-16-impossible.html' title='Day 16 - The impossible'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m5dCXkRB4jc/TgQ3jk95-xI/AAAAAAAABXs/uoeNIZkmSHs/s72-c/Wes%2521%2BIm%2BUpside%2BDown%2B%2540%2540.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-2737284514691211927</id><published>2011-06-22T17:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-23T21:50:48.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 15 - Me gusta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 15 - Me gusta&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-k5tVwU7a66s/TgGz0vBLVGI/AAAAAAAABXk/4QYYt4DN5LQ/s1600/180617_1789199366288_1128704308_32030140_5975089_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;{picture removed after 24 hours }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There, you have exactly 23 hours and 30 minutes to view it before i delete it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(sorry din't have a better picture :X Have fun guessing who is this)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 15 - A picture of someone you fancy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; that i have to post it up.&lt;br /&gt;So not fair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Way to flatten my girlish ego!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling i have for him is not exactly love nor like.&lt;br /&gt;It's like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Im constantly shy around him (which is almost never for me), i stutter my words, i blush like a kid everytime im around him, our conversation keeps repeating in my head about a million times even after the conversation is over, everytime i see him my heart does this double loop thing, everytime he says hi im like "ehehehehehe hi"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ever since that day, i kept feeling nostalgic about our childhood together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Which was fun, simple and childish ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing more, nothing less.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's actually really awkward writing this out loud.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so insecure, like his gonna find out.&lt;br /&gt;In my heart i sorta do want him to notice that i care for him, but it's so awkward.&lt;br /&gt;We're not tight nor are we close.&lt;br /&gt;So, no. I don't want him to think he has a stalker on his arm.&lt;br /&gt;Either way i'll be praying that the 24 hours will be over and done with QUICKLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is too embarassing for my taste.&lt;br /&gt;Im more of a hopeless romantic &amp;amp; i much prefer discretion and privacy okay.&lt;br /&gt;But i said i'll do it, so fine ):&lt;br /&gt;Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that said and done,&lt;br /&gt;now you know.&lt;br /&gt;And i would appreciate if you kept your mouth shut.&lt;br /&gt;Kay?&lt;br /&gt;SHHHHHHH ! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I feel so close yet so far from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IMY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-2737284514691211927?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/2737284514691211927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=2737284514691211927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/2737284514691211927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/2737284514691211927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-15-me-gusta.html' title='Day 15 - Me gusta'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-4428513969588806260</id><published>2011-06-17T18:59:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T20:04:38.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 14 - Oh hot damn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 14 - Oh hot damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 14 - Provide pictures of 5 celebrity crushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Christopher Chace Crawford&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxvAocwSao8/Tfs1tHmbqgI/AAAAAAAABW0/QnLlOZGeKYE/s1600/Chace%2BCrawford%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxvAocwSao8/Tfs1tHmbqgI/AAAAAAAABW0/QnLlOZGeKYE/s320/Chace%2BCrawford%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619144009325455874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dhWWjvdim2w/Tfs1tQxH2sI/AAAAAAAABW8/1qnSEUYTVmU/s1600/Chace%2BCrawford%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dhWWjvdim2w/Tfs1tQxH2sI/AAAAAAAABW8/1qnSEUYTVmU/s320/Chace%2BCrawford%2B7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619144011786214082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Justin Drew Bieber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm6vacoGnK1qkizi9o1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 474px; height: 457px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lm6vacoGnK1qkizi9o1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;3. Vanessa Anne Hudgens &amp;amp; Zachary David Alexander "Zac" Efron &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yes, they are considered as 1 okay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aaihgKKAad8/Tfs6LqAfAMI/AAAAAAAABXU/Be99i2L3jCg/s1600/Vannessa%2B%2526%2BZac.%2BCute%2Bcpl.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aaihgKKAad8/Tfs6LqAfAMI/AAAAAAAABXU/Be99i2L3jCg/s320/Vannessa%2B%2526%2BZac.%2BCute%2Bcpl.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619148932004118722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;4. Megan Denise Fox&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmsn7ervjF1qlvouzo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 472px; height: 415px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lmsn7ervjF1qlvouzo1_500.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;5. Ian Joseph Somerhalder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/8700000/IAN-SOMERHALDER-ian-somerhalder-8799991-527-800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 547px;" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/8700000/IAN-SOMERHALDER-ian-somerhalder-8799991-527-800.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-55YFsLhLTdM/Tfs7pz8oiZI/AAAAAAAABXc/fd3D0AjymcI/s1600/Ian%2BSomerhalder.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know they're all hot.&lt;br /&gt;But to be honest, i like them cause they're really nice people with attitude.&lt;br /&gt;They stand out from the other celebrities who puts on a fake show in front of the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside,&lt;br /&gt;regarding the &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6BHYPqmDyyM&amp;amp;feature=feedlik"&gt;Operation Malaysia by Anonymous&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think what they're doing is something to respected by us Malaysians and everyone worldwide.&lt;br /&gt;They are putting their life on the line to protect us from censorship &amp;amp; corruption of our country.&lt;br /&gt;Hell to they yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im actually very impressed with &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/TheAnonymousAd"&gt;Anonymous&lt;/a&gt; and i wonder how long would it be till the government finally gets the message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that said and done, this is just a disclaimer.&lt;br /&gt;This is solely &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my opinion&lt;/span&gt; and in no way do i mean harm to our government.&lt;br /&gt;I do not mean to influence anyone.&lt;br /&gt;People have their own right to believe whatever they choose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh and about day 15.&lt;br /&gt;I know that's the only reason you guys are visiting my blog every day.&lt;br /&gt;Fine, i'll still do it.&lt;br /&gt;I won't back out.&lt;br /&gt;Cause im awesome like that ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, the condition is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I shall only post up the picture for exactly 24 hours &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(based on my computer time)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to whoever that manages to see the picture in time before i take it down,&lt;br /&gt;i would appreciate if you guys&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; keep your mouth shut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, if you feel the need to gossip or tell whomever you want then by all means do whatever you like.&lt;br /&gt;BUT, please don't go overboard with the rumors and gossip okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So.. when am i posting the picture?&lt;br /&gt;Well.. that's for you to find out :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Why do you keep haunting me in my dreams,&lt;br /&gt;i hate waking up with you and her in my head,&lt;br /&gt;It's already been twice,&lt;br /&gt;I hate this.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-4428513969588806260?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/4428513969588806260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=4428513969588806260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/4428513969588806260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/4428513969588806260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-14-oh-hot-damn.html' title='Day 14 - Oh hot damn'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CxvAocwSao8/Tfs1tHmbqgI/AAAAAAAABW0/QnLlOZGeKYE/s72-c/Chace%2BCrawford%2B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6641809878568080604</id><published>2011-06-12T20:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T22:10:13.931+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 13 - Confessions of a teenage drama queen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 13 - Confessions of a teenage drama queen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8r8_94jpW8/TfTDVr4XjGI/AAAAAAAABWk/8D2KrxPtkGY/s1600/DSC05000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8r8_94jpW8/TfTDVr4XjGI/AAAAAAAABWk/8D2KrxPtkGY/s320/DSC05000.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617329412561669218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 13 - Three confessions of your choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lee Kyleen,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You are the only person whom i've known for 3 years + and never once told a lie to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With you, i feel as if there's no need for lies.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel the need to prove myself to you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to create some glamorous story about where i've been or who i dated.&lt;br /&gt;Cause i know you'll always be here for me even without the lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Colin Tan Yi Yan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it seems like i dont give a fuck bout you sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;I know i take you for granted and im constantly scolding you.&lt;br /&gt;But but but, despite everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I care bout you ALOT okay moron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im always on your side and i'll always be here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. He-who-shall-not-be-named.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I had a crush on my bestfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I regretted being so fucked up and it's over now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there, three things i bet you din't know.&lt;br /&gt;And now you do.&lt;br /&gt;So shhhhh! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : School is effin' in 9 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Good lord.&lt;br /&gt;Please save me from my eternal boredom during class.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;In the back of my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I can't help but question,&lt;br /&gt;did you ever feel the same?&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-6641809878568080604?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/6641809878568080604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=6641809878568080604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6641809878568080604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6641809878568080604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-13-confessions-of-teenage-drama.html' title='Day 13 - Confessions of a teenage drama queen'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k8r8_94jpW8/TfTDVr4XjGI/AAAAAAAABWk/8D2KrxPtkGY/s72-c/DSC05000.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-5594920406352269680</id><published>2011-06-10T20:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-10T21:13:35.551+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 12 - Desktop</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 12 - Desktop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qYfjYofqt64/TfIYb536uFI/AAAAAAAABWc/TGU5n-NKofw/s1600/Capture.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qYfjYofqt64/TfIYb536uFI/AAAAAAAABWc/TGU5n-NKofw/s320/Capture.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616578552955320402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 12 - Screenshot your desktop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know she's hot, you can stop drooling now :P&lt;br /&gt;Pretty boring &amp;amp; basic stuff since i just changed my OS &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(operating system)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from Windows XP to Windows 7 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Professional&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, nothing much to add on but as promised&lt;br /&gt;i'll show you my smurf cupcake which i never got round to eating.&lt;br /&gt;Which means... my maid&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; threw it away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whaaat?&lt;/span&gt; It was too beautiful to eat okay?&lt;br /&gt;I aint no smurf killer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sND0NSstZDY/TfISIvxZBhI/AAAAAAAABWU/jYnLu6rAgoA/s1600/DSC05255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sND0NSstZDY/TfISIvxZBhI/AAAAAAAABWU/jYnLu6rAgoA/s320/DSC05255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616571626756310546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cute right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Its very pretty :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh crap, today is my official last day of mid term holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOOOOOOOO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit.&lt;br /&gt;WHY!?!&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if i've only been on holiday for what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;3 days max?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, life's tough.&lt;br /&gt;Well.&lt;br /&gt;Off i go to play AuditionSEA.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, i started playing that old &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dead&lt;/span&gt; game again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3hours + till end of holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Fuck&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I don't miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-5594920406352269680?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/5594920406352269680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=5594920406352269680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/5594920406352269680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/5594920406352269680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-12-desktop.html' title='Day 12 - Desktop'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qYfjYofqt64/TfIYb536uFI/AAAAAAAABWc/TGU5n-NKofw/s72-c/Capture.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-2796098984656741700</id><published>2011-06-07T19:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T20:39:55.181+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11 - Motto of life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 11 - Motto of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_AZ5KRloig/Te4SHFdqZBI/AAAAAAAABWM/35jW_5wcNbE/s1600/DSC05023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_AZ5KRloig/Te4SHFdqZBI/AAAAAAAABWM/35jW_5wcNbE/s320/DSC05023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5615445698312561682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES, I KNOW.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a haircut.&lt;br /&gt;I already miss my old fringe-less hair.&lt;br /&gt;Sighhh, my sister said i look like a damn &lt;s&gt;nerd&lt;/s&gt; now.&lt;br /&gt;GRAWR. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Im gonna forever pin up my hair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;So no, you can't see it ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 11 - What is your favourite quote ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;LOVE , SEX &amp;amp; MAGIC - MADONNA &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more is there that needs to be said?&lt;br /&gt;I'll forever stick to this quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(but forever is a long time...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, that aside.&lt;br /&gt;Personal matters now.&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shoo shoo&lt;/span&gt;, if you couldn't care less what my thoughts are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had my last day of work today.&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh, right.&lt;br /&gt;I started working at GSC marketing department last tuesday (30/05/11)&lt;br /&gt;And ironically im quitting on a tuesday too (07/06/11)&lt;br /&gt;So it's officially been a week!&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, it's rather boring actually :/&lt;br /&gt;But for some reason today&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;my last day, was the best day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about saving the best for the last.&lt;br /&gt;Normally i'll be sitting in office and rotting there while stamping and issuing some vouchers to companies who wants to book cinema halls for private functions.&lt;br /&gt;But today i got to go to MV (mid valley) and view the first print of coke's advert.&lt;br /&gt;The experience was real interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it was so awkward when everyone was exchanging business cards and they gave me theirs while expecting me to give them mine.&lt;br /&gt;And all i could do was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; take the cards and smile&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MAJORLY AWKWARD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when i came back.&lt;br /&gt;My boss said it's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMRUF APPRECIATION DAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(only in movie industries do we celebrate random days like these!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we headed to IPC &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Ikano power centre)&lt;br /&gt;[btw, i dint know ikano changed their logo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when i got there there were alot of press &amp;amp; media.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And okay fine, i'll admit i felt so&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'important' &lt;/span&gt;to be labeled as media instead of public!&lt;br /&gt;Its like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are?"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, im Beverly from GSC Marketing &amp;amp; Media"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAAHAHAHA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name wasn't on the list tho ):&lt;br /&gt;Yes, there was a list.&lt;br /&gt;But my boss' was so.. she got me in.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY, so what if i wasn't in the list.&lt;br /&gt;I still got the media sticker :P&lt;br /&gt;Plus a free smurf cupcake and a media giftbag.&lt;br /&gt;The cupcake was SO CUTE.&lt;br /&gt;I still haven't got round to eating it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll post a picture soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah :)&lt;br /&gt;I know im bragging.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, i deserve to dont i?&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, overall i enjoyed the job experience&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;(so much better then school -.-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though is was boring, people there was so nice!&lt;br /&gt;Would probably work there again during the 2 months holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Job aside, i gotta let go of some pretty depressing things.&lt;br /&gt;Even though i won't say his name.&lt;br /&gt;But i gotta write this out to public so i can't change my decision no more.&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep chasing&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; fairytales &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; story book &lt;/span&gt;endings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sorta kinda had this crush on someone.&lt;br /&gt;And he was nice you know?&lt;br /&gt;But nice is not enough.&lt;br /&gt;I needed certainty, loyalty, knowing he'll sacrifice things for me.&lt;br /&gt;But from the start he was always selfish.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't blame him, i already knew this is who he is.&lt;br /&gt;Which was why i was putting this like-hate thing behind me.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow he keeps popping in my head everytime i think bout close friends &amp;amp; crushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, since his being a selfish bastard which he is.&lt;br /&gt;A nice cheerful selfish bastard.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's time to fucking move on.&lt;br /&gt;I deserve hella alot better than this &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"say hi whenever i feel like talking"&lt;/span&gt; situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell, what &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt; i thinking anyway?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what's done is done.&lt;br /&gt;I can't undo my crush on him.&lt;br /&gt;BUT i sure as hell can stop crushing on someone who obviously cares bout himself more than anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;Like i said, his nice to talk to.&lt;br /&gt;Just not somebody to count on when you need him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I'll get over him and who knows?&lt;br /&gt;When you close one door another one opens right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall always stand tall.&lt;br /&gt;And never let my pride and ego down for anyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(unless his worth it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just because i like to play games,&lt;br /&gt;doesn't mean i don't get hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-2796098984656741700?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/2796098984656741700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=2796098984656741700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/2796098984656741700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/2796098984656741700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-11-motto-of-life.html' title='Day 11 - Motto of life'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-o_AZ5KRloig/Te4SHFdqZBI/AAAAAAAABWM/35jW_5wcNbE/s72-c/DSC05023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-2119760883288436440</id><published>2011-06-05T19:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:08:02.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 10 - Choices, choices.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 10 - Choices, choices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 10 - If you could only live off of one food and one beverage for the rest of your days, what would they be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Food&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.home-ec101.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/potato-salad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 421px; height: 281px;" src="http://static.home-ec101.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/potato-salad.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I thought long and hard bout this and my answer would be &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;patato salad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It mainly consist of most of my faves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;potatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mushrooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spring onions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eggs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nom nom nom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmhm, i think im happy with patato salad ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;Drink&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://crossfitmaximus.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Glass_of_Water.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 404px;" src="http://crossfitmaximus.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Glass_of_Water.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of course my drink would &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAVE&lt;/span&gt; to be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;sparkling water&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i know, an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;expect-able&lt;/span&gt; answer.&lt;br /&gt;but but, i doubt u could drink anything else for your entire life and still be alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Imagine drinking soft drinks your entire life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll end up having diabetes and and and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;probably live half as long as you could have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, im still good with water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short post today,&lt;br /&gt;but not to worry,&lt;br /&gt;there's still another week of holidays to cause mischief.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I don't want to know what's wrong,&lt;br /&gt;cause it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-2119760883288436440?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/2119760883288436440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=2119760883288436440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/2119760883288436440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/2119760883288436440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-10-choices-choices.html' title='Day 10 - Choices, choices.'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-7971734203069058576</id><published>2011-06-02T19:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T20:37:11.385+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 9 - So darn annoying!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 9 - So darn annoying!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i26Th09w2K8/Ted2fVYWdiI/AAAAAAAABWA/NEvw4NAflk4/s1600/DSC02197.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i26Th09w2K8/Ted2fVYWdiI/AAAAAAAABWA/NEvw4NAflk4/s320/DSC02197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613585741227914786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 9 - Pet peeves&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(people  or things that annoy you)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[no, it doesn't have anything to do with pets]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, i guess im easily annoyed.&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha, no &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A. People asking me bloody retarded questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;example :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-me standing there after school like every school day-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Idiot Z : Eh, you waiting for your bus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me : No ah, flying home with my friend -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-me at pasar malam-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Idiot X : EH?! YOUR AT PASAR WOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: EH?!?! IM AT PASAR AH!? dint know leh. -.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aduiii, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you serious&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;B. People being late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me : Meet you at Mcd at 11.00am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He/she : Sure sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 1.30pm-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He/She : EHH, coming now, coming now. 2 mins!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me : Sorry your presence is not needed no more. Bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-2.30pm-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He/She arrives : Sorry im &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;late&lt;/span&gt; wei! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW. you really need a time schedule moron -__-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;C. Repeating myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me : Hey, you're so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He/She : Huh what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEVERMIND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me: Hey, can you help me get that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He/She : HUH?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me : -being rejected- ughhhhh nevermind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He/She : Ohhh get what ah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTHING LAR. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;D. Things going missing when i need them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Me : WHERE YOU AT JACKET?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- secretly hiding under the cushion while i turn over the entire house -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighhhh, annoying the hell outta me.&lt;br /&gt;GRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;If you don't care,&lt;br /&gt;why should i?&lt;br /&gt;I hate you for making me think you would change.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-7971734203069058576?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/7971734203069058576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=7971734203069058576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7971734203069058576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7971734203069058576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/06/day-9-so-darn-annoying.html' title='Day 9 - So darn annoying!'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-i26Th09w2K8/Ted2fVYWdiI/AAAAAAAABWA/NEvw4NAflk4/s72-c/DSC02197.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-5669751780902327865</id><published>2011-05-31T19:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T20:39:23.880+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 8 - Three random thoughts bout 3 people</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 8 - Three random thoughts bout 3 people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oPdZ0TPRT_w/TeThH05ZDII/AAAAAAAABV4/6qTC0pOONj0/s1600/DSC03399.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oPdZ0TPRT_w/TeThH05ZDII/AAAAAAAABV4/6qTC0pOONj0/s320/DSC03399.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612858560185175170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 8 - Three things you want to say to different people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally something personal eh?&lt;br /&gt;I was getting bored of general stuff.&lt;br /&gt;So... random thoughts. hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;1. WEE JONEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/196782_10150106983510028_613915027_6538568_1845512_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 457px;" src="http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/196782_10150106983510028_613915027_6538568_1845512_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Looking at you, makes me smile inside out ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;2. LEE JIAO YIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/34594_440369286102_591146102_5645914_3576994_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 399px;" src="http://a7.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/34594_440369286102_591146102_5645914_3576994_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're too picture perfect i never feel pretty standing next to yoh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;3. STANLEIGH JENKINS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/167743_1560194093932_1507701443_31285914_1273400_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 311px; height: 352px;" src="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/167743_1560194093932_1507701443_31285914_1273400_n.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AiDnvbYF2EM/TeTXIubfCNI/AAAAAAAABVg/dIfjKBb02GI/s1600/059.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You're one of the nicest people i have ever met, you'll always be my shoulder to cry on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://a4.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/167743_1560194093932_1507701443_31285914_1273400_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Those awkward glances,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The brief 'hi's, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to actually get to know &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-5669751780902327865?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/5669751780902327865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=5669751780902327865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/5669751780902327865'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-8321269329861309010</id><published>2011-05-29T16:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T17:23:38.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 7 - Bookworm much?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 7 - Bookworm much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 7 - Do you read? What are your favourite books?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LBD&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(little black dress) &lt;/span&gt;the only series of books i read.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, well to be honest i don't really like reading.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer watching movies than reading.&lt;br /&gt;Dont get me wrong, i do read from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far,&lt;br /&gt; i finished the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;entire twilight series.&lt;br /&gt; i started reading the Harry Potter series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;(but never got round to actually finishing it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; i've finished the entire shopaholic series.&lt;br /&gt;And about 20 other LBD books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha, call me &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But books cant keep my attention for long.&lt;br /&gt;After a few chapters i'll get bored and never pick up the book &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So :/&lt;br /&gt;Now i only read chic-lit&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (chic literature) &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; romance.&lt;br /&gt;Anything else just puts me to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I admit i have a very short attention span.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's about it.&lt;br /&gt;These post are getting rather boring dontcha think?&lt;br /&gt;I rather talk bout more personal stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh well,&lt;br /&gt; tomorow is&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; day 8&lt;/span&gt; and and and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;guess who are the 3 people i'll be talking bout?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Boy you got me going in circles,&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to stop playing games now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-8321269329861309010?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/8321269329861309010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=8321269329861309010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8321269329861309010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8321269329861309010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-7-bookworm-much.html' title='Day 7 - Bookworm much?'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-1179254095026972498</id><published>2011-05-28T14:35:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T15:48:24.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 6 - Music for the soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 6 - Music for the soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1dWB9R06nT8/TeCesIvR7SI/AAAAAAAABVY/nrlUf1_hpQc/s1600/Justin%2Bbieber%2B10.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1dWB9R06nT8/TeCesIvR7SI/AAAAAAAABVY/nrlUf1_hpQc/s320/Justin%2Bbieber%2B10.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611659616800861474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 6 - What band / musician is most important to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course you know who mine is.&lt;br /&gt;I was debating between J.B or Tyson Ritter.&lt;br /&gt;But i guess its J.B.&lt;br /&gt;I bet you're wondering how is J.B&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 'important'&lt;/span&gt; to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His been really inspiring and his a good role model.&lt;br /&gt;I mean, look at him.&lt;br /&gt;He had nothing till a few years ago when someone took a chance on him.&lt;br /&gt;And he had a hard time getting debuted but when he did.&lt;br /&gt;He took the world by storm.&lt;br /&gt;And look at him now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you despise him because of his looks or voice,&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CANNOT&lt;/span&gt; i tell you,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CANNOT&lt;/span&gt; deny the fact that he is bloody talented.&lt;br /&gt;His been drumming since he was 3 and soon picked up the guitar.&lt;br /&gt;And then followed by his singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His only 17 and look how successful he is.&lt;br /&gt;Some people just get everything dont they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-sigh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But despite all his talents and publicity&lt;br /&gt;I guess J.B's kinda important to me cause he thought me to never give up and&lt;br /&gt;if you try hard enough, everything will turn out the way you want it to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P/S : i do not like JELENA.&lt;br /&gt;NOHHH, dont like them tgt. BOOOO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-1179254095026972498?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/1179254095026972498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=1179254095026972498' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/1179254095026972498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/1179254095026972498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-6-music-for-soul.html' title='Day 6 - Music for the soul'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1dWB9R06nT8/TeCesIvR7SI/AAAAAAAABVY/nrlUf1_hpQc/s72-c/Justin%2Bbieber%2B10.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-2593666709570277373</id><published>2011-05-26T22:29:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T14:34:13.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 5 - To infinity &amp; beyond.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 5 - To infinity &amp;amp; beyond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.onsugar.com/files/2011/04/16/5/1593/15933885/b2/12284167491147406831maidis_world_globe.svg.hi.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 180px;" src="http://media.onsugar.com/files/2011/04/16/5/1593/15933885/b2/12284167491147406831maidis_world_globe.svg.hi.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 5 - 5 places you want to visit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's loads of places i would love to visit.&lt;br /&gt;But i guess these would be the main 5 that i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WILL&lt;/span&gt; visit.&lt;br /&gt;Some point or another&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; -fingers crossed-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Paris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bo7G33kVAFw/TI0SC-51w1I/AAAAAAAAE_U/ONpo7K1fwUg/s1600/eiffel-tower-paris-%2525252520sunset.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 287px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bo7G33kVAFw/TI0SC-51w1I/AAAAAAAAE_U/ONpo7K1fwUg/s1600/eiffel-tower-paris-%2525252520sunset.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The city of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;armour&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can any helpless romantic resist the temptations of playful love &amp;amp; absolutely stunning scenery?&lt;br /&gt;Definitely no. 1 on my list.&lt;br /&gt;Plus, they are really well off in their fashion industry.&lt;br /&gt;I hate how every girl is model thin there.&lt;br /&gt;The world is unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Los Angeles (L.A)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1LuY6n6np4/TDXfScwMnDI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Qs6VzdluZ-o/s1600/LA3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Y1LuY6n6np4/TDXfScwMnDI/AAAAAAAAAE4/Qs6VzdluZ-o/s1600/LA3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The city for the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; rich &amp;amp; famous&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Legendary parties, clubs, booze, boys.&lt;br /&gt;Exclusive branding.&lt;br /&gt;Private limo's &amp;amp; jets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOLLYWOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What more could you need?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;3. New Zealand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.primelocationblog.com/international/international/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/milford-sound-new-zealand.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 236px;" src="http://www.primelocationblog.com/international/international/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/milford-sound-new-zealand.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cute fluffy SHEEP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instant stress relieve.&lt;br /&gt;Friendly &amp;amp; Eco-friendly environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A private getaway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feels like your own private island.&lt;br /&gt;A place to get away from everything and clear your head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;4. Rome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://triptorome.blog.com/files/2010/06/rome.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 388px; height: 309px;" src="http://triptorome.blog.com/files/2010/06/rome.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://skvots.net/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/Rome.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;World renown landmarks.&lt;br /&gt;History dates back to ancient times.&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful architecture.&lt;br /&gt;Post cards views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;5. New york&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wwp.greenwichmeantime.com/time-zone/usa/new-york/new-york-city/images/new-york-city.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 357px; height: 238px;" src="http://wwp.greenwichmeantime.com/time-zone/usa/new-york/new-york-city/images/new-york-city.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Its NEW YORK.&lt;br /&gt;Must i say more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Every young artiste's dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From upper east side shopping to downtown west cheap bargain sales.&lt;br /&gt;You name it, its here.&lt;br /&gt;5-star bistro's &amp;amp; cafe's to hot dog stands &amp;amp; 24 hour diners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its the best of both worlds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things to see &amp;amp; do.&lt;br /&gt;I'll need a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These places offer so much.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;s&gt;shall&lt;/s&gt; will see them one day in all their glory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Till then i'll be a dreamer from a thousand miles away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;There's nothing you can do,&lt;br /&gt;To save me from who i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-2593666709570277373?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/2593666709570277373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=2593666709570277373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/2593666709570277373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/2593666709570277373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-5-to-infinity-beyond.html' title='Day 5 - To infinity &amp; beyond.'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bo7G33kVAFw/TI0SC-51w1I/AAAAAAAAE_U/ONpo7K1fwUg/s72-c/eiffel-tower-paris-%2525252520sunset.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-8746402214764021807</id><published>2011-05-25T16:20:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T17:22:31.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 4 - Meaning behind my blog name</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 4 - Meaning behind my blog name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsFZOq8HIQw/TdzE6SaliZI/AAAAAAAABVQ/-Fy3x8tpemw/s1600/Blogger%2Blogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 46px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsFZOq8HIQw/TdzE6SaliZI/AAAAAAAABVQ/-Fy3x8tpemw/s320/Blogger%2Blogo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610575741451602322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Day 4 - The meaning behind your &lt;s&gt;tumblr&lt;/s&gt; blog name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since im doing this on blogger.com,&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'll tell you the meaning of my blogger name.&lt;br /&gt;Well i guess it doesn't take a genius to figure out 3 words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My.only.heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I created this blog when i was standard 6,&lt;br /&gt;I've had it all along. I never deleted a single post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Although looking back at how stupid my blog was when i was 12 did make me want to delete the old posts. But whattheheck, why should i? I'll never get those moments back,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ever&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never&lt;/span&gt; thought of changing my link.&lt;br /&gt;I like it as it is, and it might sound girly-ish &amp;amp; immature but its true and&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO somewhere in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;May 2008&lt;/span&gt;, i decide to create this blog cause i had to vent out my anger/emo-ness/girl-ish dreams somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;And to be honest when i was creating the link for this blog, i was &lt;s&gt;sorta kinda&lt;/s&gt; in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEESY,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; yes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But it was what it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty much afraid of falling for him&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (even though i knew he liked me too) &lt;/span&gt;but i was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VERY VERY &lt;/span&gt;emotional back then and i couldn't stand any more pain/discomfort then what i was already feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo, basicly my only heart means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i only have one heart, dont break it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say it takes time to mend a broken heart, but the hurt you feel from your first love is so much deeper then any other heartache.&lt;br /&gt;You can never completely get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(tho, his a jerk now. So im pretty much over him. 99% anyway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Give me a sign,&lt;br /&gt;I wanna believe.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-8746402214764021807?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/8746402214764021807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=8746402214764021807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8746402214764021807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8746402214764021807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-4-meaning-behind-my-blog-name.html' title='Day 4 - Meaning behind my blog name'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fsFZOq8HIQw/TdzE6SaliZI/AAAAAAAABVQ/-Fy3x8tpemw/s72-c/Blogger%2Blogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-8455738407411602901</id><published>2011-05-23T18:24:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T21:55:50.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 3 - The life of an uptown princess.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 3 - The life of an uptown princess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZGzeOI4ITo/Tdo6cDbmo2I/AAAAAAAABVI/fR3fFKKOLos/s1600/DSC00675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZGzeOI4ITo/Tdo6cDbmo2I/AAAAAAAABVI/fR3fFKKOLos/s320/DSC00675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609860539475207010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(if you're wondering what does the pic have to do with anything,&lt;br /&gt;its &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"suppose"&lt;/span&gt; to show me having fun with a whole lot of retarded loves ♥)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3 - Describe your day, in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; great&lt;/span&gt; detail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I woke up at 6.40am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;SHARP&lt;/span&gt;. Brushed teeth. Changed into &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'baju kurung'&lt;/span&gt;. Tied my hair. Had a slice of bread and ham for breakfast. Wore my shoes. Out the house at 7.18AM. Reached school &amp;amp; walked around with Gayithiri for 5 minutes tops before En.Ravi came and chased us out of the R&amp;amp;R with that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blasted wistle &lt;/span&gt;of his. Got to the soggy school field. Watched people go up and down the stage to receive presents. I saw &lt;s&gt;my&lt;/s&gt; a really cute guy btw! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;-squeels-&lt;/span&gt; &amp;amp; a really pretty girl about to take prizes. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANYWAY&lt;/span&gt;, it started &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;raining&lt;/span&gt; around 7.50AM, thank god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8.20AM, sweeping the bloody &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;filthy &lt;/span&gt;class floor just cause i was actually &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bored. Started planning our sleepover with Sarah &amp;amp; Mei. Also started planning our civics project&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; "Kelantan Asam Laksa"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(feeling darn hungry right now) &lt;/span&gt;Then started to chat with Mei &amp;amp; Han Son till recess bout all sorts of bullcrap ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recess for an hour. Was dying of boredom. Talked to JiaoYin,Jonee,Tucker,Melissa,TeikLim. Recess ended, headed back to class and talked till English period. Pn Surita&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; took us to the hall to see the teacher's day auditions.&lt;/span&gt; It was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;entertaining&lt;/span&gt; but nothing really good tho. There were a few pretty good ones. And some &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;REALLY BAD&lt;/span&gt; ones. But gotta give it to them for having the balls to get up stage (Y) Justin dragged us back to class after 8th period. Dint get a chance to know who made it passed auditions. Headed back to class and continued talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School ended. Came home. Bathed, changed, ate lunch. SLEPT till 3PM. Got up for dentist appointment. Went for scaling then stopped by Giant &amp;amp; GSC's headquaters to pass my dad my pendrive. Came back and here i am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Skipping tuition ;) And planning to watch Gossip Girl soon&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (chace oh chace ♥ ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Conclusion : SCHOOL IS BORING &amp;amp; idontlikeit. AT ALL. Ugh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Im not a mistake,&lt;br /&gt;Im not a fake,&lt;br /&gt;Its in my DNA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-8455738407411602901?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/8455738407411602901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=8455738407411602901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8455738407411602901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8455738407411602901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-3-life-of-uptown-princess.html' title='Day 3 - The life of an uptown princess.'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1ZGzeOI4ITo/Tdo6cDbmo2I/AAAAAAAABVI/fR3fFKKOLos/s72-c/DSC00675.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-771126309975448737</id><published>2011-05-21T20:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T20:58:18.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 2 - 20 Thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 2 - 20 Thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVVEjgDaPag/TdewilDO84I/AAAAAAAABVA/oXoXXRQDB9M/s1600/DSC04068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVVEjgDaPag/TdewilDO84I/AAAAAAAABVA/oXoXXRQDB9M/s320/DSC04068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609145969020957570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(I think i've used this pic before, but i still like it.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 2 - 10 Likes &amp;amp; 10 Dislikes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Likes or dislikes first?&lt;br /&gt;I guess i'll go with bad, so there's smtg to look forward to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dislikes&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Rejection,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(even when im asking to borrow me a pen and you say no.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. People &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; replying my text&lt;br /&gt;3. People acting like we're best friends when you obviously dont know me.&lt;br /&gt;4. The colour &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;green&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;5. Cheese, peanut-butter &amp;amp; mayo.&lt;br /&gt;6. People not making an effort at smtg while i am.&lt;br /&gt;7. Leaving me out of something because you thought i couldn't handle it.&lt;br /&gt;8. Being in a room of friends and no one seems to bother to come &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'teman'&lt;/span&gt; me.&lt;br /&gt;(Dontfuckingditchmewheneveryoufeellikeit)&lt;br /&gt;9. Waiting for anyone. Im &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very &lt;/span&gt;impatient.&lt;br /&gt;10. People that go back on their promises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Likes (Y)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Warm hugs!&lt;br /&gt;2. Chocolates&lt;br /&gt;3. Random 'good morning' texts&lt;br /&gt;4. Tumblr&lt;br /&gt;5. Clothes, heels, sun-glasses, handbags, accessories&lt;br /&gt;6. People who would bring me out partying instead of asking me if i was okay and whether i wanted to talk about it when obviously i dont.&lt;br /&gt;7. Spontaneous romantic gifts&lt;br /&gt;8. Chace crawford &amp;amp; Justin Bieber&lt;br /&gt;9. Old pictures &amp;amp; memories&lt;br /&gt;10. Friends that would be a part of my insanity and jump in head first with me instead of asking me to stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now you know eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random thought.&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friends right now.&lt;br /&gt;No idea why. Just do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Don't stop partying just cause the music stop,&lt;br /&gt;Start making your own music.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-771126309975448737?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/771126309975448737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=771126309975448737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/771126309975448737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/771126309975448737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-2-20-thoughts.html' title='Day 2 - 20 Thoughts'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pVVEjgDaPag/TdewilDO84I/AAAAAAAABVA/oXoXXRQDB9M/s72-c/DSC04068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-7718544027136116414</id><published>2011-05-20T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T21:01:05.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1 - Lada-dum. Think you know me?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Day 1 - Lada-dum. Think you know me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dwnt02q1cIM/TdaWM8qGZjI/AAAAAAAABU4/Qgg5EorZx7s/s1600/080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dwnt02q1cIM/TdaWM8qGZjI/AAAAAAAABU4/Qgg5EorZx7s/s320/080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608835535121835570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I told yah i'll get round to it after my exams.&lt;br /&gt;And well well, ITS OVER.&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah baby ;)&lt;br /&gt;Party time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okayokay, back to my 30day challange.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Day 1 - Write some basic stuff about yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm moody, insecure in relationships, emotional, romantic, huggable, overly-confident. I'm a bitch if you see me as one. I ace in lies but i'd never use them if you're important to me. If you're special to me i'll stick with you through everything. I don't bolt at the first sign of thunder. I hate that i judge people. Justin Bieber &amp;amp; Chace Crawford fan. Im a proud owner of my hella awesome tumblr ;) I hate when you don't reply my texts. I like chocolates, guitars, heels, puppies, guys with fashion sense and &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt; eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay well, not so basic after all.&lt;br /&gt;But basic is boring.&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the next few posts :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HOLIDAYS&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Even if you're mad at me,&lt;br /&gt;Promise me we won't go to bed angry.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-7718544027136116414?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/7718544027136116414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=7718544027136116414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7718544027136116414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7718544027136116414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/05/day-1-lada-dum-think-you-know-me.html' title='Day 1 - Lada-dum. Think you know me?'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dwnt02q1cIM/TdaWM8qGZjI/AAAAAAAABU4/Qgg5EorZx7s/s72-c/080.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6890099946377230062</id><published>2011-05-14T13:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T13:59:51.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Day Challenge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;30 Day Challenge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IbbnRUOB4dg/Tc4YRgA9ubI/AAAAAAAABUw/bhLvoNHPAAM/s1600/30%2Bday%2Bchallange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IbbnRUOB4dg/Tc4YRgA9ubI/AAAAAAAABUw/bhLvoNHPAAM/s320/30%2Bday%2Bchallange.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606445275053668786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gonna start with this after exams.&lt;br /&gt;I promise to answer every question honestly.&lt;br /&gt;No lies, no bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[I dont know what am i suppose to post for the Day 15 -"Picture of someone you fancy"  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shit&lt;/span&gt;.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5 more days of hell til its over !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Wish me luck, gonna need it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was born to be somebody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-6890099946377230062?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/6890099946377230062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=6890099946377230062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6890099946377230062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6890099946377230062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/05/30-day-challenge.html' title='30 Day Challenge'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IbbnRUOB4dg/Tc4YRgA9ubI/AAAAAAAABUw/bhLvoNHPAAM/s72-c/30%2Bday%2Bchallange.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6858949596715333640</id><published>2011-05-05T20:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T20:33:55.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A little too close to close.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A little too close to close.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_G_h0a1_LCw/TcKW3FbkXGI/AAAAAAAABUo/F-8TKbc1CMA/s1600/DSC01704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_G_h0a1_LCw/TcKW3FbkXGI/AAAAAAAABUo/F-8TKbc1CMA/s320/DSC01704.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603206759497096290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU,&lt;/span&gt; if you're reading this,&lt;br /&gt;You shouldn't be.&lt;br /&gt;Go &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STUDY &lt;/span&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are exactly 7 days away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fuckmylife.Fuckmylife.Fuckmylife.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent started anything.&lt;br /&gt;And i have 3 years to study about.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;am i dead&lt;/span&gt; or&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; am i dead&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, well instead of whining, i shall get to it now.&lt;br /&gt;Wish me luck for 15 days of hell.&lt;br /&gt;After that im gonna party like its 2012 baby.&lt;br /&gt;For now, torture first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Dreams aren't that far away love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1479728383348096535-6858949596715333640?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/6858949596715333640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=6858949596715333640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6858949596715333640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6858949596715333640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/05/little-too-close-to-close.html' title='A little too close to close.'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_G_h0a1_LCw/TcKW3FbkXGI/AAAAAAAABUo/F-8TKbc1CMA/s72-c/DSC01704.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-713271407505148732</id><published>2011-04-29T19:29:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T20:19:48.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hammies</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hammies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-14bT5qxL-nE/Tbqj_fV38LI/AAAAAAAABUY/63_bMTbOKh8/s1600/DSC02122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-14bT5qxL-nE/Tbqj_fV38LI/AAAAAAAABUY/63_bMTbOKh8/s320/DSC02122.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600969397728964786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Jellybean, Gummy bear &amp;amp; Bubbles]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeeeeellow ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they're still&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; alive&lt;/span&gt; in case ur wondering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know this is rather mean.&lt;br /&gt;But i got tired of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Its very cruel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are animals that require love and affection.&lt;br /&gt;But lately i've been feeling less and less attached to them.&lt;br /&gt;Things have been so hectic lately that i don't even have the time to play with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i barely have enough time to do my hw &amp;amp; projects for heaven's sake)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that was during my MSSD &amp;amp; Jb's Concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now things have slowed down and i find this week rather boring :/&lt;br /&gt;Well i guess it's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt; or the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;other,&lt;/span&gt; right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my hammies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as i've gotten less attached to them,&lt;br /&gt;I've paid them less attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or rather none at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My maid cleans them, feeds them and plays with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sighh, i guess&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; im a bad mummy&lt;/span&gt; eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im trying to pay more attention to them lately,&lt;br /&gt;cause i know it's my duty to do so.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow i just don't feel the&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; love&lt;/span&gt; im &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;suppose&lt;/span&gt; to feel for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And lately they've been fighting &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;NONSTOP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been getting on my nerves.&lt;br /&gt;Jellybean &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(the smallest of the lot)&lt;/span&gt; keeps getting injured&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; real badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She keeps &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;bleeding&lt;/span&gt; til i had to separate the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; BULLIES &lt;/span&gt;from her.&lt;br /&gt;But the longer i separate them, the longer they loose their scent.&lt;br /&gt;Which means they hate each other more and more each day.&lt;br /&gt;So now, whenever i put them together.&lt;br /&gt;Even for&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 10 mins &lt;/span&gt;they start&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; clawing&lt;/span&gt; at each other.&lt;br /&gt;This gets really &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;troublesome&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Now i have to separate them forever.&lt;br /&gt;They used to be all&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; cuddly and lovey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they're like&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; bloody mortal enemies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sigh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;worst part is i can't even punish/scold them cause its pretty much useless.&lt;br /&gt;They don't/won't understand.&lt;br /&gt;So they keep fighting and i dont even know how am i suppose to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TEACH &lt;/span&gt;them that &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;its wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stress betul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving that aside,&lt;br /&gt;the royal wedding was today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Kate was so beautiful :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her dress was just, wow. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;breath-taking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bless them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i read something on tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;And my heart sobbed )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The OneLessLonelyGirl in Malaysia said and i quote :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"My name is Najihah. I am 18 years old and I’m Justin Bieber’s OLLG in Malaysia.&lt;/strong&gt;  Yes, I’m Muslim. It all started here, I still can’t believe my eyes  every time I look at my pictures and videos on stage. It happened so  fast, I thought I was hallucinating. My friend and I were standing on  the chairs singing to Justin’s “U Smile”, when&lt;strong&gt; a guy approached  us. I didn’t recognize who he was at first so I thought “OMG! Am I in  trouble? Did I do anything wrong?” So I just looked at him. Then all I  could hear was “Justin’s One Less Lonely Girl?” and I was like, “Errrr  yesssss?!!” Then he repeated his question “Do you wanna be the One Less  Lonely Girl for tonight?” What else would I say. “YESSSSSSSSSSSSSS!!!”&lt;/strong&gt; “Alright, take out your passes and purse, give it to your friend” And so he took me backstage! &lt;strong&gt;Along  the way, I was thinking whether this is a joke? Am I being kidnapped?  Why on Earth am I following a stranger that offers me to be Justin’s  OLLG out of the blue?!&lt;/strong&gt; I But then no, it was for real! I waited  with the dancers in one of the tents. I must say, they were ALL  very  friendly. They are all nice people! The photographer even asked me to  make a shout out for Justin Bieber! &lt;strong&gt;When Justin started singing ‘One Less Lonely Girl’, Kenny took me to the backstage and only then I met Selena Gomez&lt;/strong&gt;. She was so pretty! I think it’s very sweet of her to wait for Justin like that. She was standing the whole time. &lt;strong&gt;Kenny  told me, ”One of the dancers will take you onto the stage. Just sit on  the chair and look him into his eyes because he’ll be singing this song  for you.”&lt;/strong&gt; So, the dancers brought me on stage, I sat on the stool and &lt;strong&gt;HE  IS WAY BEYOND GORGEOUS, GOOD-LOOKING, CUTE, CHARMING etc. I feel so  blessed to be given the chance to look him into his eyes THAT CLOSE! &lt;/strong&gt;He gave me a dozen of roses. That explains why I didn’t jump around and hug him. &lt;strong&gt;He  didn’t hug me because the Malaysian government won’t allow any hugs or  kisses but only a handshake, so he respected their regulations&lt;/strong&gt;  and I’m already happy to even be on the stage with him. The song was  over, they brought me back to my seat. My friend was freaking out. So, I  enjoyed the rest of the concert!  &lt;strong&gt;-@najihahaziq"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;KILL ME ALREADY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Envy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;RAWR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if i were there, i wouldn't care bout who said what bout not being able to hug him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I WOULD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw the government and their selfish-ness.&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; SELENA WAS BACKSTAGE the whole time!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;-shivers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, im so not into &lt;s&gt;Jelena.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;BOOOOO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Its not as if i hate her so much im gonna send &lt;s&gt;death threats&lt;/s&gt; but i dont like them being together.&lt;br /&gt;No, its not cause im jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(okay maybe a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;little&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, but i swear its not just that)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Honest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; I just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; dont&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; like her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he treats her so well!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(he took her to hawaii, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAWAII&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;So if he really &lt;s&gt;loves&lt;/s&gt; likes her that much,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be happy for him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You smile, i smile baby ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Just ask me already?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/1479728383348096535-713271407505148732?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/713271407505148732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=713271407505148732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/713271407505148732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/713271407505148732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/04/hammies.html' title='Hammies'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-14bT5qxL-nE/Tbqj_fV38LI/AAAAAAAABUY/63_bMTbOKh8/s72-c/DSC02122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6122107176870177884</id><published>2011-04-27T19:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T20:57:02.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught somewhere in the middle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caught somewhere in the middle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwpL8oSrsY8/TbgKHjWBPvI/AAAAAAAABUQ/IUzIOB-iIg4/s1600/DSC00880.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey, you're back :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere between trying to get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; guy and playing hard to get.&lt;br /&gt;I turned out something like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwpL8oSrsY8/TbgKHjWBPvI/AAAAAAAABUQ/IUzIOB-iIg4/s1600/DSC00880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwpL8oSrsY8/TbgKHjWBPvI/AAAAAAAABUQ/IUzIOB-iIg4/s320/DSC00880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600237261498171122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Something tells me that acting all cool-like aint the way i roll.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-shakes head-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So,&lt;br /&gt; here's me making a vouch to be...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tad&lt;/span&gt; bit nicer to everyone&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;(yes&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; EVERYONE&lt;/span&gt;, even the bloody annoying ones)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stop cursing at trival/unimportant stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try not to get so annoyed &amp;amp; start yelling at people and making them feel extremely guilty.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(okay, this is my guilty pleasure, i admit. I might sound so evil but its my personal enjoyment to see the guilt on people's faces whenever they screw up something trival and i blow up and make a big deal outta things even tho im not angry at all. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;[tho if they screw up big time, they're long dead in my head]&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Literally stop hating people when they din't do anything wrong&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;( I think &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;justin&lt;/span&gt; got it the worst, haha. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sorry justin&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(if you're reading this, shouldn't you at least be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;honered&lt;/span&gt; that im apologizing to you in public on my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh-too-precious blog&lt;/span&gt;? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Try not to hate my class so much.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;(But but but... this might take time, and i'll probably still hate it anyway but i'll try to be less bitchy to everyone in it. Really. I'll uhm. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;try&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;Why did i decide to change of all of a sudden?&lt;br /&gt;I gotta thank &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;GLEE&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(go watch S02E18!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This might sound &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;cliche &lt;/span&gt;but its true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow after watching,&lt;br /&gt;I feel that people around me doesnt have to be treated like crap just for me to seem like im one &lt;u&gt;badass of a girl that would rock his world.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(no doubt, i still feel like i definitely would)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[Hah, yes i know, im stuck-up like that. Blame my over-confidence in everything]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still i have to admit that i liked playing the&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; stuck-up bitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I bet what's going on in ur head is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" WTF, i never knew beverly was so effing bitchy"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA, well i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I still&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; AM&lt;/span&gt; good at it.&lt;br /&gt;But i think i'd want to step out of this fake, plastic person before it becomes someone who i really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here i am,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; letting down my pride,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saying i'll change cause i know its for the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(Y)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P/S : No one said im gonna be a saint. I still like playing the badgirl ;)&lt;br /&gt;Just not everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I won't let you change me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was born this way baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-6122107176870177884?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/6122107176870177884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=6122107176870177884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6122107176870177884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6122107176870177884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/04/caught-somewhere-in-middle.html' title='Caught somewhere in the middle'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YwpL8oSrsY8/TbgKHjWBPvI/AAAAAAAABUQ/IUzIOB-iIg4/s72-c/DSC00880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-8929829335545793202</id><published>2011-04-22T19:09:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T17:46:14.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is our time now. Move over biatch ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is our time now. Move over biatch ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eioh8vXIrk4/TbFsF8m11LI/AAAAAAAABSI/FJZpx2Ifwco/s1600/DSC03329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eioh8vXIrk4/TbFsF8m11LI/AAAAAAAABSI/FJZpx2Ifwco/s320/DSC03329.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598374661222421682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetings all :)&lt;br /&gt;As you all already know,&lt;br /&gt;MSSD for volleyball was this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(so was j.b's concert!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wow just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I had the week of my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Period.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had so much fun &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cheering, supporting, just having fun during the matches&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gained &lt;u&gt;hella alot&lt;/u&gt; of experience and just playing with my girls was the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;highlight &lt;/span&gt;of my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;very incredible week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God im so proud of you girls.&lt;br /&gt;Every single one of you.&lt;br /&gt;:')&lt;br /&gt;For those who din't get to play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Your support meant everything to us.&lt;/span&gt; Honest.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We played 4 matches during the entire tournament.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMKTS - SMK Dato' Harun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Score 31-30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[THAT, was a close call. I felt that we could have done so much better in that match. But it was our first offical MSSD match! So either way, im still greateful we won!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMKTS - BU3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Score 05 - 31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[OKAY, now this was a bad match. We literally got trashed. Hahh, tobehonest, i dont even know WHAT WERE WE DOING?! God, this is embarassing]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SMKTS  - Sri Utama&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(host school)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Score 31 - 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[Whueeweeet, im so bloody proud of everyone of us :') especially in this match. Best match i'd played so far]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMKTS - CHS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Catholic)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Score 20 - 31&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[We put up a good fight, Mad proud of the score!]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine, who wants to hear me babling on and on about how much i enjoyed it?&lt;br /&gt;Im sure you're here to look for pictures.&lt;br /&gt;FINE, here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c95zl0gp_8I/TbKGUjpg5yI/AAAAAAAABSQ/bYZ7ydtnLeg/s1600/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-c95zl0gp_8I/TbKGUjpg5yI/AAAAAAAABSQ/bYZ7ydtnLeg/s320/cats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598684974499817250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--QeSGXvLfq8/TbKGVhZ3p-I/AAAAAAAABSw/HGscST7Feyo/s1600/DSC03338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--QeSGXvLfq8/TbKGVhZ3p-I/AAAAAAAABSw/HGscST7Feyo/s320/DSC03338.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598684991077197794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ucrpCiK6Nns/TbKGVQ1YVcI/AAAAAAAABSo/US0TJFlR9UE/s1600/DSC03337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ucrpCiK6Nns/TbKGVQ1YVcI/AAAAAAAABSo/US0TJFlR9UE/s320/DSC03337.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598684986629182914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XeDNfQ3CiCE/TbKGVPosuxI/AAAAAAAABSg/tHYNwOKYh5Q/s1600/DSC03336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XeDNfQ3CiCE/TbKGVPosuxI/AAAAAAAABSg/tHYNwOKYh5Q/s320/DSC03336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598684986307558162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Thank you to our sponsors ;)&lt;br /&gt;We got free Revive! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XjWQIignO3A/TbKGU-hvgQI/AAAAAAAABSY/O2V3XDRt9Sk/s1600/DSC03333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XjWQIignO3A/TbKGU-hvgQI/AAAAAAAABSY/O2V3XDRt9Sk/s320/DSC03333.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598684981714977026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picture with da captain ;) Novette.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nrpI3o7SSC0/TbKNHHXrSsI/AAAAAAAABS4/JDnyhkm3eg0/s1600/DSC03343.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-nrpI3o7SSC0/TbKNHHXrSsI/AAAAAAAABS4/JDnyhkm3eg0/s320/DSC03343.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598692440151902914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nana ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aC2ep7V9kQM/TbKPWlM6_mI/AAAAAAAABT4/wrdfrAYAQ4k/s1600/DSC03393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aC2ep7V9kQM/TbKPWlM6_mI/AAAAAAAABT4/wrdfrAYAQ4k/s320/DSC03393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598694904881151586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRemqms17jg/TbKNIM4TKtI/AAAAAAAABTY/2AYGI9px9X0/s1600/DSC03366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sRemqms17jg/TbKNIM4TKtI/AAAAAAAABTY/2AYGI9px9X0/s320/DSC03366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598692458810780370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sabby (cute no? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F8o6D1IuTb8/TbKPV7OiPtI/AAAAAAAABTg/_ftJEnEMNjo/s1600/DSC03367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-F8o6D1IuTb8/TbKPV7OiPtI/AAAAAAAABTg/_ftJEnEMNjo/s320/DSC03367.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598694893613629138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;RETARDO :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kFJZUNjJOA8/TbKNHz6klfI/AAAAAAAABTQ/BlOAK7G8Iks/s1600/DSC03364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kFJZUNjJOA8/TbKNHz6klfI/AAAAAAAABTQ/BlOAK7G8Iks/s320/DSC03364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598692452109424114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lgTVZNkmrCk/TbKPWfFfnOI/AAAAAAAABTw/fa2YQnipjRs/s1600/DSC03385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lgTVZNkmrCk/TbKPWfFfnOI/AAAAAAAABTw/fa2YQnipjRs/s320/DSC03385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598694903239384290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bestie, Ky!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFO2T5tpHXM/TbKPWCdc7hI/AAAAAAAABTo/cNP9iBRuwIE/s1600/DSC03368.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GFO2T5tpHXM/TbKPWCdc7hI/AAAAAAAABTo/cNP9iBRuwIE/s320/DSC03368.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598694895555243538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Madame president ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMmoBSgH00E/TbKNHktOMEI/AAAAAAAABTI/s8e_ipu0WAk/s1600/DSC03360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kMmoBSgH00E/TbKNHktOMEI/AAAAAAAABTI/s8e_ipu0WAk/s320/DSC03360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598692448026898498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bunch of really cute seniors !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DptxGLtXutA/TbKNHfUNbxI/AAAAAAAABTA/VHR7uDj8nNU/s1600/DSC03348.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DptxGLtXutA/TbKNHfUNbxI/AAAAAAAABTA/VHR7uDj8nNU/s320/DSC03348.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598692446579814162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh and the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;JB concert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Went&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;with Sarah &amp;amp; Bryan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Effing epic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His voice sounds&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; really good &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;live.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i do suspect that he was&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; lip-syncing&lt;/span&gt; for a few songs.&lt;br /&gt;But the acoustic songs i think he sang live.&lt;br /&gt;Those were really&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; great&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;His so &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;darn hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in real life.&lt;br /&gt;Gahhhh!&lt;br /&gt;I dont have pictures of him cause i only took vids.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i think waiting in the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POURING THUNDERING RAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;for an hour and a half &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;was worth it.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i think i got back my high fever.&lt;br /&gt;Ugh D:&lt;br /&gt;Constantly feeling sick this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sighh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this definitely has been the most &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;eventful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; week ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSZdObpntCo/TbKXmuQAFCI/AAAAAAAABUA/hSLBNJv_4vM/s1600/DSC03413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SSZdObpntCo/TbKXmuQAFCI/AAAAAAAABUA/hSLBNJv_4vM/s320/DSC03413.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598703978280916002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J.Bieber, i stood under the rain while having fever/flu/cough for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UEgA8e0_hfE/TbKXm01hrnI/AAAAAAAABUI/34uE-I7CJtg/s1600/DSC03464.JPG3288"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-UEgA8e0_hfE/TbKXm01hrnI/AAAAAAAABUI/34uE-I7CJtg/s320/DSC03464.JPG3288" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598703980048920178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I dont care what they say ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Credits to mei :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-8929829335545793202?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/8929829335545793202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=8929829335545793202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8929829335545793202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8929829335545793202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-is-our-time-now-move-over-biatch.html' title='This is our time now. Move over biatch ;)'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Eioh8vXIrk4/TbFsF8m11LI/AAAAAAAABSI/FJZpx2Ifwco/s72-c/DSC03329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-1957122587225795512</id><published>2011-04-14T20:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T21:00:53.006+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feel it, Deal with it, Get over it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feel it, Deal with it, Get over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNtQl29etp4/TabphhoX4WI/AAAAAAAABSA/d3gP0u9K9sA/s1600/DSC02163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNtQl29etp4/TabphhoX4WI/AAAAAAAABSA/d3gP0u9K9sA/s320/DSC02163.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595416349227082082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Epic pic no?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Looks retarded tobehonest)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellooooo to all the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bob's&lt;/span&gt; in the world :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STRESS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;UGHH&lt;/span&gt;, everyone goes through it.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone feels it, everyone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;eventually&lt;/span&gt; gets over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But seriously,&lt;br /&gt;you know you're in&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; deep shit&lt;/span&gt; if things start piling up and you haven't the time to do &lt;u&gt;anything&lt;/u&gt; at all.&lt;br /&gt;That's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;my&lt;/span&gt; problem anyway.&lt;br /&gt;Everything seems to be coming and going so quickly i barely have time to blink and before i know it,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; the week is over&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And week after week, PMR inch closer.&lt;br /&gt;Mid-term is already on a bullet train here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MSSD volleyball is freggin next TUESDAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heck, its&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 5&lt;/span&gt; days away.&lt;br /&gt;Geografi project is due end of the month.&lt;br /&gt;History is due next month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;WHAT?!!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhh, and im freggin BROKE at the moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just great.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Im so dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't started any of those things yet.&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha, im such a &lt;s&gt;failure.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish there were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;28 hours in a day&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GRAWR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that's it for now.&lt;br /&gt;Volley is adding hella alot of pressure on me at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to be damned with it&lt;/span&gt;, im so in &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; with the sport im gonna give it my all.&lt;br /&gt;Better watch out bitches&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(competitors)&lt;/span&gt;, im out to get you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NOM NOM NOM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Joking :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S ; Monthly maths exam tmr. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shoot me already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Give me an inch and i promise i'll take a mile,&lt;br /&gt;No second guesses, cause i'm known to be wild.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-1957122587225795512?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/1957122587225795512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=1957122587225795512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/1957122587225795512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/1957122587225795512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/04/feel-it-deal-with-it-get-over-it.html' title='Feel it, Deal with it, Get over it.'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-eNtQl29etp4/TabphhoX4WI/AAAAAAAABSA/d3gP0u9K9sA/s72-c/DSC02163.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-3477686795988131601</id><published>2011-04-07T20:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T16:32:51.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rejection</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rejection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-glhYwg6hTII/TZ29_EWFo4I/AAAAAAAABR4/yGoKPo8tbyI/s1600/DSC01223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-glhYwg6hTII/TZ29_EWFo4I/AAAAAAAABR4/yGoKPo8tbyI/s320/DSC01223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592835203459818370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(can't find another "beh song" looking picta)&lt;br /&gt;(Finally no more mata sepet, be jealous 8D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, before i start my ranting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I HAVEN'T BEEN REJECTED BY ANYONE LATELY&lt;/span&gt; okay?&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting to blog about this for quite some time ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I freggin&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;hate&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;rejection.&lt;br /&gt;As in, i dont just get &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hurt/upset&lt;/span&gt; because of rejection.&lt;br /&gt;But i get really furious and i feel like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;whatthefuck &lt;/span&gt;is your problem? kind of furious.&lt;br /&gt;Okay i might be really pampered to be always getting what i want.&lt;br /&gt;But so what?&lt;br /&gt;I can honestly say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;i don't ask for many things&lt;/span&gt; from people.&lt;br /&gt;And if i do.&lt;br /&gt;I expect you to say you'll do it for me as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;Obviously i won't ask retarded quesitons like&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Give me a Rm100000000000 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I want the moon, give it to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sell to me your soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, i hate rejection. Im not delusional.&lt;br /&gt;But I can't even stand being rejected for small matters like&lt;br /&gt;example :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Me : Tucker, help me dry the volleyball pls.&lt;br /&gt;Tucker : NO.&lt;br /&gt;Me : Please please please please&lt;br /&gt;Tucker : &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;NO!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;*What goes on in my mind*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IAQREUTJOIUETIUAWTQJGNZGDNBJN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You bastard, what kind of fucking friend are you god damnit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Is it so hard to help me dry a freggin ball?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;FINE, looks like i have to do everything myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you call urself a FRIEND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; okay&lt;/span&gt; i know i sound so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;childish and immature&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But screw you and your judgment okay.&lt;br /&gt;Im so used to doing things on my own without help.&lt;br /&gt;So if i ask for it, i&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; hate &lt;/span&gt;to be rejected.&lt;br /&gt;Cause i hardly ask, and if i do... and you freggin reject me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINE. BE THAT KIND OF FRIEND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh and tucker if you're reading this no, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;im not still mad at you!&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Just an example :P&lt;br /&gt;But i was pretty mad at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;But yeah, i know you were busy playing with another senior but then,&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;You could just tell me "later" instead of a plain flat&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; NO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; with that stern voice.&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry, i just hate rejection &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;that much&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Har-har.&lt;br /&gt;But honestly, im not pissed bout that incident no more :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Swear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, off i go now.&lt;br /&gt;Before this post gets too &lt;s&gt;draggy.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P/S : YAY! Played a few good volley matches today.&lt;br /&gt;Mad proud of myself and everyone! I finally lost that "Im not good enough feeling".&lt;br /&gt;Im back to being overly-confident. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;Ballad of the Monalisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-3477686795988131601?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/3477686795988131601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=3477686795988131601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/3477686795988131601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/3477686795988131601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/04/rejection.html' title='Rejection'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-glhYwg6hTII/TZ29_EWFo4I/AAAAAAAABR4/yGoKPo8tbyI/s72-c/DSC01223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-7720336672084394781</id><published>2011-04-02T11:51:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T13:11:24.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Got my glasses, im out the door</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got my glasses, im out the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NUMuwK12qL4/TZadl1OVkcI/AAAAAAAABPI/dlBkBWY2wWo/s1600/DSC02908%2B%25282%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NUMuwK12qL4/TZadl1OVkcI/AAAAAAAABPI/dlBkBWY2wWo/s320/DSC02908%2B%25282%2529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590829260694983106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The sun, the beach, the bods.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby, im in paradise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the delay,&lt;br /&gt;Computer's fault :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this trip relatively enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;But if you were to ask me if i would be going again i might not say yes.&lt;br /&gt;We took freggin&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;8 hrs&lt;/span&gt; to reach the resort&lt;br /&gt;And&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; 9 hours&lt;/span&gt; home.&lt;br /&gt;I was literally&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; losing my mind&lt;/span&gt; doing absolutely nothing in the car.&lt;br /&gt;And you people din't even bother to reply my texts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;BAD FRIENDS.&lt;br /&gt;:P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to kill the boredom i was camwhoring in the car with my sis repeatedly saying&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PD-9aVK3R5M/TZagteMQHnI/AAAAAAAABPQ/3as8VgEWuZg/s1600/DSC02601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PD-9aVK3R5M/TZagteMQHnI/AAAAAAAABPQ/3as8VgEWuZg/s320/DSC02601.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590832690486058610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;absolutely vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;completely vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;-.-''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;YES,&lt;/span&gt; god yes.&lt;br /&gt;I admit&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; countless&lt;/span&gt; of times how vain i am.&lt;br /&gt;And you have a problem with it &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;because....?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You cannot imagine how many arguments we had in the 8 hour drive there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cdDyChC7eBg/TZagtuBpKgI/AAAAAAAABPY/_d2Sj78kQUs/s1600/DSC02603.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cdDyChC7eBg/TZagtuBpKgI/AAAAAAAABPY/_d2Sj78kQUs/s320/DSC02603.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590832694736529922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Attempt at an artsy short.&lt;br /&gt;Not half bad right? :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, we left the house arnd &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;10+am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we reached arnd &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6.30-7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Torture i tell you, torture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YfovqBJf90U/TZaguJ9yr6I/AAAAAAAABPg/xKPrG2bp7eQ/s1600/DSC02637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YfovqBJf90U/TZaguJ9yr6I/AAAAAAAABPg/xKPrG2bp7eQ/s320/DSC02637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590832702236569506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*its dark cause it was already pretty late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there goes &lt;u&gt;one entire day.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent in the car being bored to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was too bummed out to go out for dinner&lt;br /&gt;so we had dinner at the resort restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(which is honestly horrible)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything bout my club sandwhich was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;greasy, cheesy, oily, full of mayonnaise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absolutely &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;disgusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worst of all i don't even like cheese or mayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YUCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most horrible hotel food ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But other then that, the hotel was really great.&lt;br /&gt;Best part, we had the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;sea view&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;rooms.&lt;br /&gt;Which was literally 10 ft from the sea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cTlZCwTEVLs/TZahX_q5BdI/AAAAAAAABQg/bABawU0AoBc/s1600/DSC02727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cTlZCwTEVLs/TZahX_q5BdI/AAAAAAAABQg/bABawU0AoBc/s320/DSC02727.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590833421027444178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yup, it's actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; close.&lt;br /&gt;It was really nice,&lt;br /&gt;I've never stayed&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; this&lt;/span&gt; close to the sea before.&lt;br /&gt;It's so calming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fall asleep listening to the sound of the waves,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and awake to the sound of the sea breeze.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The room was rather humid and sticky tho, due to the sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Not disgusting sugar sticky.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;humid sticky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they made up for it by providing comfy slippers!&lt;br /&gt;So we won't have to step on sticky floors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ISa1D_7mV8A/TZaguTcThQI/AAAAAAAABPo/x1RF6y2dvKg/s1600/DSC02649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ISa1D_7mV8A/TZaguTcThQI/AAAAAAAABPo/x1RF6y2dvKg/s320/DSC02649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590832704780469506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweet eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and on the way back from the restaurant me and my sis came across the hotel spa.&lt;br /&gt;Which was really &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;creepy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lt20XLvz2kI/TZaguvQZd-I/AAAAAAAABPw/ItgI5BVVikw/s1600/DSC02657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lt20XLvz2kI/TZaguvQZd-I/AAAAAAAABPw/ItgI5BVVikw/s320/DSC02657.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590832712246720482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I know it's just the lighting,&lt;br /&gt;But trust me everything bout that place feels creepy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;-shivers-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 2, we spent most of our day on the beach and lazing around in the room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some picta's of the resort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6QRjPh9nFHo/TZahGT-mbJI/AAAAAAAABQA/uygt6Ihc_dw/s1600/DSC02693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6QRjPh9nFHo/TZahGT-mbJI/AAAAAAAABQA/uygt6Ihc_dw/s320/DSC02693.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590833117241175186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I seriously &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;love&lt;/span&gt; this infinity pool facing the sea.&lt;br /&gt;It's absolutely stunning to be looking out to sea,&lt;br /&gt;Feeling the warm breeze,&lt;br /&gt;Looking out into the vast sea,&lt;br /&gt;The tingle in your heart&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; freedom..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pFol8MMa9YM/TZahGI3XshI/AAAAAAAABP4/tSra38fFQB8/s1600/DSC02689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pFol8MMa9YM/TZahGI3XshI/AAAAAAAABP4/tSra38fFQB8/s320/DSC02689.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590833114258059794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DCHyCrI4wLE/TZahY8uRL4I/AAAAAAAABQ4/kUggT-G3068/s1600/DSC02892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DCHyCrI4wLE/TZahY8uRL4I/AAAAAAAABQ4/kUggT-G3068/s320/DSC02892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590833437416173442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This really cute sitting area outside my hotel room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mad cute! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And ofcourse,&lt;br /&gt;the need to camwhore by the beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-edItdPda1bg/TZahHhm_3TI/AAAAAAAABQY/Pw4Srsh4Gog/s1600/DSC02725.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-edItdPda1bg/TZahHhm_3TI/AAAAAAAABQY/Pw4Srsh4Gog/s320/DSC02725.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590833138080144690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8eKtiyXKCIY/TZahHDUlFTI/AAAAAAAABQQ/Oob2Z3bQchQ/s1600/DSC02716.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Z-_U-8UBKg/TZahYDukHII/AAAAAAAABQo/lSH9ckAxu8o/s1600/DSC02733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5Z-_U-8UBKg/TZahYDukHII/AAAAAAAABQo/lSH9ckAxu8o/s320/DSC02733.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590833422116592770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*note the black skies behind.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6NTyZbpZxkw/TZahYj_Zd2I/AAAAAAAABQw/LiMOKeQosfo/s1600/DSC02735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6NTyZbpZxkw/TZahYj_Zd2I/AAAAAAAABQw/LiMOKeQosfo/s320/DSC02735.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590833430777132898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a waste of a perfectly good day&lt;br /&gt;)':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was cloudy and gloomy the entire day&lt;br /&gt;Then it started to rain for a few hours without end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 3, the only bright and perfectly sunny day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rZFK3kvsvcc/TZahG3udYYI/AAAAAAAABQI/YLkGxaR3kCU/s1600/DSC02708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rZFK3kvsvcc/TZahG3udYYI/AAAAAAAABQI/YLkGxaR3kCU/s320/DSC02708.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590833126837150082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is almost impossible to walk to the other end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PnYm3Sks_-E/TZahZPz_cZI/AAAAAAAABRA/NsQ4-kgNLww/s1600/DSC02911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PnYm3Sks_-E/TZahZPz_cZI/AAAAAAAABRA/NsQ4-kgNLww/s320/DSC02911.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590833442540450194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtN1W6m_B6w/TZai8QK7XzI/AAAAAAAABRI/E-kZLBcxvAc/s1600/DSC02917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dtN1W6m_B6w/TZai8QK7XzI/AAAAAAAABRI/E-kZLBcxvAc/s320/DSC02917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590835143443701554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Artsy or whaat? :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8b9A09TuSE/TZai9AW9QpI/AAAAAAAABRY/wHhbWHCq-TY/s1600/DSC03037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g8b9A09TuSE/TZai9AW9QpI/AAAAAAAABRY/wHhbWHCq-TY/s320/DSC03037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590835156379058834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 generations right here baby ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-la_tAdqRdvY/TZai8seYTCI/AAAAAAAABRQ/lHAkhX803E4/s1600/DSC03026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-la_tAdqRdvY/TZai8seYTCI/AAAAAAAABRQ/lHAkhX803E4/s320/DSC03026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590835151041481762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;Cause, we're so cool like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hahahahhaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also explored the town a lil later in the day.&lt;br /&gt;Pretty boring, but the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keropok lekor&lt;/span&gt; there was insanely delish!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Yummmm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came back just in time for the sunset.&lt;br /&gt;Very majestic indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZkYXg2cdjM/TZai9YhgGrI/AAAAAAAABRg/a76QPMMoDSM/s1600/DSC03088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ZkYXg2cdjM/TZai9YhgGrI/AAAAAAAABRg/a76QPMMoDSM/s320/DSC03088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590835162865736370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dN40AEXdx7Q/TZai9_blO-I/AAAAAAAABRo/T6fygIXZxPk/s1600/DSC03117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dN40AEXdx7Q/TZai9_blO-I/AAAAAAAABRo/T6fygIXZxPk/s320/DSC03117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590835173309889506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doesn't it look as if you're in some highland forest?&lt;br /&gt;there was mist and everything.&lt;br /&gt;To be able to see mother nature in it's glory.&lt;br /&gt;Just.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on the 4th day,&lt;br /&gt;time to head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FfypyPO0gwU/TZajX9taDzI/AAAAAAAABRw/B8vLkq7p4CA/s1600/DSC03190.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FfypyPO0gwU/TZajX9taDzI/AAAAAAAABRw/B8vLkq7p4CA/s320/DSC03190.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590835619524382514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Im leaving my mark,&lt;br /&gt;to know where i've been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(just a figure of speech)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again,&lt;br /&gt;Spent an entire day on the road.&lt;br /&gt;This time it was worst,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 9 bloody hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But overall i'd say it was a relatively good holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Young love murder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-7720336672084394781?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/7720336672084394781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=7720336672084394781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7720336672084394781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7720336672084394781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/04/got-my-glasses-im-out-door.html' title='Got my glasses, im out the door'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NUMuwK12qL4/TZadl1OVkcI/AAAAAAAABPI/dlBkBWY2wWo/s72-c/DSC02908%2B%25282%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-1547825108539425647</id><published>2011-03-31T21:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T22:31:40.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Baby, I'm so back</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby, i'm so back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cN7i6b92UJ8/TZSL7xT_0tI/AAAAAAAABPA/QefXTA2xs3g/s1600/DSC06427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cN7i6b92UJ8/TZSL7xT_0tI/AAAAAAAABPA/QefXTA2xs3g/s320/DSC06427.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590246896439382738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;awesome&lt;/span&gt; bunch of people.&lt;br /&gt;To be still reading this relatively dead blog.&lt;br /&gt;But since my computer is back from dying on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I shall return to blogging starting tmr!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now im still using my lappy cause my bro is hogging my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;newly repaired newly installed windows 7 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;professional&lt;/span&gt; to ply his &lt;s&gt;oh-too-precious&lt;/s&gt; dota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ughhh,&lt;br /&gt;Selfish bastard.&lt;br /&gt;Grawr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, im sure you saw my doggie eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;CUTE OR CUTE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Insanely cute okay, artistic shot somemore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-raise eyebrow-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took that okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha, okay okay&lt;br /&gt;Syiok sendiri-ing &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AGAIN&lt;/span&gt; :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blahhh, idk what to talk bout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I miss not seeing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; mushy mushy stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im just creating this blank useless post to replace the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ugh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-shivers-&lt;/span&gt; previous self loathing post.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, im &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;up and hyper&lt;/span&gt; again btw! :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH OH, i made it into the sch volleyball under 15 team. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(tobehonest,everyonegotincausewehaveexactly12players)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Terengganu pictures in the next post--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BE BACK SOON! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a definite must)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;You and your stupid cuteness,&lt;br /&gt;i miss you moron.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-1547825108539425647?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/1547825108539425647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=1547825108539425647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/1547825108539425647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/1547825108539425647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-im-so-back.html' title='Baby, I&apos;m so back'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cN7i6b92UJ8/TZSL7xT_0tI/AAAAAAAABPA/QefXTA2xs3g/s72-c/DSC06427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-5700546993729458529</id><published>2011-03-24T20:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T21:09:58.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fucking screwed up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fucking screwed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No picture for now.&lt;br /&gt;This time it's personal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, this is gonna be one of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;those&lt;/span&gt; post. Whereby, i act all emo and suicidal and bullshit. Even i have my bad days. I feel as if i need to scream everything out till im fine with it. I dont know where to start. Argh. I can't believe i played that badly today, i mean its one thing to disappoint yourself, it's another to disappoint ur team. That's one of the reasons why i never joined a sport which involves a team. Which is why i use to take up athletes, cause its all up to you and yourself. No one can ever get in a way, there's no one else to blame. Plus, no one can blame you for what you did. However, in this case, everyone would be all "that bitch, can't even ply for nuts" and yadayadayada. You know the rest. God i hate this feeling max. I mean seriously, i never thought ME of all people could play so horribly. And yes i know im not the fucking best player but heck im not the worst. But guess what, i played like one today. Ugh, super disappointed in myself. And i bet my seniors are silently cursing me behind my back. But not as if i blame them. I guess anyone would. We're all sore losers at heart. Don't you dare tell me you're not cause everyone hates losing.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh thinking bout it, i know i did bad but i dun think it was the worst ever. I mean, okay i was really bad but not as if i fail at doing everything. And i think everyone could have done better ESPECIALLY ME. Im nt blaming anyone its just, i think its a team effort. And of course i admit that im definitely the stupid fucked-up one in the team so i do apologize &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(not like any of them is reading but for my own sake of mind anyway)&lt;/span&gt; I guess this is all i want to rant about for now. I really wished i did so much better and not disappoint myself. But truth to be told, i did and that's that. It's over. I shall strive to do much better and i WILL do better, just watch me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post_content"&gt;                                                                         &lt;div class="post_title"&gt;                                 &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't like being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; reassured or comforted just because I  mention how I feel. I want to be comforted because you actually see I’m  upset, you see I’m angry, you see I’m not feeling okay. Not because I  have to bring up the words; “I’m sad”. It just doesn’t feel natural, and  feels forced to be comforted if that’s going to be the case. I want to  be comforted because you genuiely see and care about me; not after I  have to make it clearly obvious that I need it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                                                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;End of the loathing phase.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P/S; Despite what people say, im so not doing this for the attention. Its just something that i really wanted to speak out loud about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-5700546993729458529?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/5700546993729458529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=5700546993729458529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/5700546993729458529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/5700546993729458529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/03/fucking-screwed-up.html' title='Fucking screwed up'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-7245491089235693228</id><published>2011-03-22T18:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T19:14:05.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Hold.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Hold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li5yvjZM0X1qcf9ito1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 485px; height: 700px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_li5yvjZM0X1qcf9ito1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A random extremely cute picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Credits to tumblr)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Terengganu pics are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;on hold&lt;/span&gt; for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;My darn &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;computer died &lt;/span&gt;on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sighh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna get it fixed by this week or the next.&lt;br /&gt;It's been what, 3 days?&lt;br /&gt;Im already &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dying &lt;/span&gt;for it to be repaired but guess what?&lt;br /&gt;No one wants to bring me to the repair shop.&lt;br /&gt;D:&lt;br /&gt;There are 4 drivers in my hse and not ONE would take 5 mins of their time to drop me off&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GRAWR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;At least i still have the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lappy&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Oh,&lt;br /&gt;My volley&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; inter-house&lt;/span&gt; match is tmr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;I dont care what house you are in&lt;/span&gt;, if you're reading this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MUST&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; give me your good luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; it. ):&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I honestly can say im not a good player.&lt;br /&gt;Average &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;maybe&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(im thinking slightly below average) &lt;/span&gt;but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEFINITELY need so much more practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, be a good sport and give me your luck yah?&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S : Mad proud of our blue house boys volley team.&lt;br /&gt;xx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hoping for the best, anticipating the worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God/karma/fate : Give me the strength to fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/P/S ; Im taking this seriously because quite frankly im a &lt;u&gt;sore loser&lt;/u&gt; and &lt;s&gt;i dont want to seem like a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loser playing my worst match out there&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And also i really do love volley, therefore i want to play it well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-7245491089235693228?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/7245491089235693228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=7245491089235693228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7245491089235693228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7245491089235693228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/03/on-hold.html' title='On Hold.'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-3200111746058105347</id><published>2011-03-13T18:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T19:10:23.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It takes over my mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It takes over my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l5G_kOC0Pu8/TXydsV-zScI/AAAAAAAABOw/FCb5HNr_usw/s1600/beastly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l5G_kOC0Pu8/TXydsV-zScI/AAAAAAAABOw/FCb5HNr_usw/s320/beastly.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583511023172929986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEASTLY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just watched it yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Me being a helpless romantic found it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Definitely a good movie in my book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; cynical&lt;/span&gt; sister on the other hand,&lt;br /&gt;the movie was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"dripping in cheese"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to bear her going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"CAN YOU FEEL THE CHEESY-NESS JUST DRIPPING??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh god, why is the acting so horrible?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The whole movie.&lt;br /&gt;What a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;drag&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;BOOO YOU&lt;/span&gt; sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movies/books/music are the only place you can &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;escape&lt;/span&gt; reality and start believing in fairytales.&lt;br /&gt;So yes, i admit.&lt;br /&gt;I like movies where the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;popular too-hansome kid &lt;/span&gt;goes for the&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; pretty unknown girl&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And he goes &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to please her.&lt;br /&gt;Not cause i feel insecure that no one loves me.&lt;br /&gt;But because every part of me just goes &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"DAWWWWW :')"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that right there is a precious feeling that i would want to keep feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;So what if it's cliche?&lt;br /&gt;So what if its cheesy?&lt;br /&gt;So what if its &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SO PREDICTABLE &lt;/span&gt;you feel as if you could have done better as a screen-writer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I like it.&lt;br /&gt;Sod you if you don't&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and at one point i swear,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; V.Hudgens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; could pass as a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yr old.&lt;br /&gt;She looked so cute and innocent.&lt;br /&gt;Damn she's just beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;One of my two favourite female artist ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to less sappy things,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll being going on holiday soon,&lt;br /&gt;Near the beach mind you.&lt;br /&gt;And with all these natural disasters going on.&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what adventure's i'll be seeking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay okay,&lt;br /&gt;Honestly im &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;not worried&lt;/span&gt; at all.&lt;br /&gt;I dont think Malaysia is gonna be affected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-fingers crossed-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking bout that,&lt;br /&gt;I'd also like to give a&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; shout out&lt;/span&gt; to those countries who &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAS &lt;/span&gt;been affected by the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;earthquake/tsunami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especially Japan.&lt;br /&gt;Our prayers goes to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hope the worst is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L1V7X1UrjRA/TXyg8ziWAbI/AAAAAAAABO4/q-aW2dRjTj8/s1600/Tumblr%252C%2BHeal%2Bthe%2Bworld.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L1V7X1UrjRA/TXyg8ziWAbI/AAAAAAAABO4/q-aW2dRjTj8/s320/Tumblr%252C%2BHeal%2Bthe%2Bworld.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583514604519424434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Cheers to the person that made this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GIF&lt;/span&gt; i've seen in tumblr so far :')&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;suppose&lt;/span&gt; to be a GIF anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway i wont be posting for a bit.&lt;br /&gt;And due to my trip,&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; abandon&lt;/span&gt; my tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;Damnit )':&lt;br /&gt;There goes my followers count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i guess that's it.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be back with more &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;vain&lt;/span&gt; pictures that &lt;s&gt;you enjoy so much&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-wink-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P/S;&lt;br /&gt;Its raining so heavily now and my dog is crawling up the stairs with that&lt;br /&gt; "i know im not supposed to be up here, but im really afraid" puppy dog face.&lt;br /&gt;Mad cute :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;P/P/S;&lt;br /&gt;Give this song a try when you have the time.&lt;br /&gt;Really sweet one too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bxpiK1RqRHY"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Disclaimer ; Its a youtube link. Which is not owned by me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The feelings i have bottled up,&lt;br /&gt;I dont know if i should express them to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-3200111746058105347?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/3200111746058105347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=3200111746058105347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/3200111746058105347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/3200111746058105347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/03/it-takes-over-my-mind.html' title='It takes over my mind'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l5G_kOC0Pu8/TXydsV-zScI/AAAAAAAABOw/FCb5HNr_usw/s72-c/beastly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-8630416822242155250</id><published>2011-03-07T17:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T18:23:58.180+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pretty girl rock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty girl rock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NohuQoV5F_8/TXSrQ5rirXI/AAAAAAAABOo/nOndyl7T3PA/s1600/P1070060.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NohuQoV5F_8/TXSrQ5rirXI/AAAAAAAABOo/nOndyl7T3PA/s320/P1070060.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581274145068592498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[Admit it, im hot and you know it 8D ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;{uniform so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;potong&lt;/span&gt; D: }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHA,&lt;br /&gt;Okay laaaarrr,&lt;br /&gt;I'll &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt; being perasan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PFFFT,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Syiok&lt;/span&gt; sendiri-ing :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, saw my new heels?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAD LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; em'.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crazy expensive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But i think it's still worth it.&lt;br /&gt;Crazy sexayy okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THE HEELS LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ish ish ish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually i think this is pretty much a&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; useless&lt;/span&gt; post.&lt;br /&gt;Im bored, and its already &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my bloggie needs reviving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, I needa go shopping.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get those &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;off-shoulder crop tops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Gahhh, but i can't seem to find those.&lt;br /&gt;Besides the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;oversize Cotton On tops&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, it's been ages since we've been out together )':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Miss ue guys, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;max.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, im sure y'all already know,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;(duh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i was selling nachos today for LEO Canteen day.&lt;br /&gt;Super&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;funnnn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; :DD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hot, sweaty, accidentally got cut &lt;/span&gt;but it was&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; really fun&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly morning session's aren't as &lt;s&gt;barbaric&lt;/s&gt; as they seem to be.&lt;br /&gt;They're &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;patient&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I so wanna do it again next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And believe or not,&lt;br /&gt;I dint even get to eat a bowl of nachos.&lt;br /&gt;I only ate&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; ONE PIECE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SAD OR WHAT?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrr,&lt;br /&gt;Worst of all, i had lug all of the extra paper cups and plates back home.&lt;br /&gt;And now i dont know what am i suppose to do with em'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and, I really liked the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;leo mascots banner&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So darn &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cute&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuition in an hour.&lt;br /&gt;So i guess this is all i can come up with.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;s&gt;want&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; to go shopping!&lt;br /&gt;Come with me?&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Forget the world now,&lt;br /&gt;We won't let em' see a thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-8630416822242155250?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/8630416822242155250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=8630416822242155250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8630416822242155250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/8630416822242155250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/03/pretty-girl-rock.html' title='Pretty girl rock'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NohuQoV5F_8/TXSrQ5rirXI/AAAAAAAABOo/nOndyl7T3PA/s72-c/P1070060.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-326219771214589306</id><published>2011-02-27T12:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T17:06:39.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitch, please. My showers last longer than your relationships.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bitch, please.&lt;br /&gt;My showers last longer than your relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-GcJ5POY78/TWnjC_oxD8I/AAAAAAAABOg/vJI1ss2Alyk/s1600/DSC04048.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-GcJ5POY78/TWnjC_oxD8I/AAAAAAAABOg/vJI1ss2Alyk/s320/DSC04048.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578239254056734658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellloooowwww poeple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FACT ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The current generation is by far &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GETTING WORST &lt;/span&gt;(and of course bitchy-er)&lt;br /&gt;They get me so worked up thinking of ways to &lt;u&gt;man slaughter em'&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;quite a hand full&lt;/span&gt; of F1 &amp;amp; F2 in my school,&lt;br /&gt;Need some&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;serious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;attitude remodeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been whaat barely 2 months&lt;br /&gt;and they're acting as if they own the bloody school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's up with that?&lt;br /&gt;Okay let me tell you bout my story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last friday, during BM we went to the library,&lt;br /&gt;It was around 12.10-ish?&lt;br /&gt;There were quite a number of F1 &amp;amp; F2 students there since they're session hasn't started.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, there weren't much seats left.&lt;br /&gt;So me and mei found this table with only &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt; F2 girls sitting and i just dumped by books there and grabbed a chair.&lt;br /&gt;Then that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; fat bug eyed bitch &lt;/span&gt;kept staring at me as if it was a crime to sit at the same table as her&lt;br /&gt;So i thought maybe the seat was taken so i asked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Is this seat taken?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;POLITELY OKAY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(okay, maybe not with sugar on top as in with that sweet iloveyou voice, but definitely polite enough anyway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She shook her head and kept staring as if i was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; growing plants on my head&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And not staring of amusement or staring cause im the &lt;s&gt;prettiest darn thing&lt;/s&gt; she saw.&lt;br /&gt;She was giving me the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; "bitch stare"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which translates to&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"whatthehell are you doing here? Get lost, Im just gonna stare at her till she LEAVES"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me point out that i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;never seen&lt;/span&gt; that female dog in my life, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So no, i never said anything to her that made her pissed at me.&lt;br /&gt;Unless i was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; sitting on her imaginary best friend&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Then in which case, its my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If ur wondering why im making a big deal out of this,&lt;br /&gt;Well its cause of her blasted dog face that kept giving me the bitch stare &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;till i&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bloody&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;left&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;You weren't there so dont judge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides this very irrittating incident,&lt;br /&gt;There are others too,&lt;br /&gt;But those are not my story to tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my point is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THESE PEOPLE NEED TO LEARN RESPECT&lt;/span&gt; god damn it.&lt;br /&gt;Im nt asking them to kiss my feet,&lt;br /&gt;But they should definitely know that we're older then them,&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, they can &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STFU&lt;/span&gt; and stop acting like they actually know shit&lt;br /&gt;When we all know thats a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheeesh, what is up with kids nowdays.&lt;br /&gt;Is popularity getting in to their &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;LOA&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;heads?&lt;br /&gt;Lack of attention kiddos listen up ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You dont run the school, not even 1% of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Neither do i&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;but that doesn't give ue right to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;talk big&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stuff ur fat ass nose&lt;/span&gt; in the sky k?&lt;br /&gt;And if you're prancing around with your smug face cause you think &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;you're cool&lt;/s&gt; liddat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AAHAHAHAHHA &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seriously&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You look like a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pug in heat&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next time you got something to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DONT SAY IT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause quite frankly,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We dont &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;GAF &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[give a fuck]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got that sweetie?&lt;br /&gt;That's a good dog :D&lt;br /&gt;Now run along and go fetch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Again this isn't directed at everyone, just a certain number of F1's &amp;amp; F2's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If you wanna play it like a game,&lt;br /&gt;Then common babe,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;let's play&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-326219771214589306?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/326219771214589306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=326219771214589306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/326219771214589306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/326219771214589306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/02/bitch-please-my-showers-last-longer.html' title='Bitch, please. My showers last longer than your relationships.'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-GcJ5POY78/TWnjC_oxD8I/AAAAAAAABOg/vJI1ss2Alyk/s72-c/DSC04048.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6363265816760701785</id><published>2011-02-24T15:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T18:22:55.898+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its like being stuck by lightning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its like being stuck by lightning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4irntAq0Z8/TWYVUxLmCaI/AAAAAAAABOY/ztXRGu9-vHw/s1600/DSC01385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4irntAq0Z8/TWYVUxLmCaI/AAAAAAAABOY/ztXRGu9-vHw/s320/DSC01385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577168635088472482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My eyes looks &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;weird&lt;/span&gt;, but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whatever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonjour &lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="fr"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;chérie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last few months i've been wondering what's up with me.&lt;br /&gt;Emotionally wise, i haven't been &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vaguely&lt;/span&gt; attracted since ... form 1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THATS BAD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sheesh, im sure that tells you how &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;low &lt;/span&gt;the standard of guys are :P&lt;br /&gt;-sorry boys, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the point,&lt;br /&gt;Like a strike of lighting,&lt;br /&gt;Sudden and unforeseen i fell for him&lt;br /&gt;Damn&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; i like him&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;His those kinda guys where you feel &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;butterflies&lt;/span&gt; and makes you think of mushy lovey stuff.&lt;br /&gt;I keep thinking of what &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;if's&lt;/span&gt; and what would things be like if we had smtg going on.&lt;br /&gt;His the first thing that comes to me when i go to bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that might sound stalker-ish/totally obsessed.&lt;br /&gt;But give me a break, i havent felt this way since &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;forever&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Im still psyched, his so &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;huggable&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="fr"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;s&gt;(random bit of info?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="fr"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dang boy, you got me going in circles thinking bout cha'.&lt;br /&gt;Which i gotta say is&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;pretty rare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;me&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;i haven't actually liked or been fairly interested in someone since a long time and that dint really go well,&lt;br /&gt;But im &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;way way way way way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; over him now.&lt;br /&gt;We dont talk at all. Like ZIP.&lt;br /&gt;Sad dontcha think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, back to this &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oh-too-handsome bloke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, im trying not to give everything away but but his like like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gahhhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, see how im &lt;u&gt;totally head over heels&lt;/u&gt; for him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;THIS IS SO UNLIKE ME BTW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, at least i know im still attracted to &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;guys &lt;/span&gt;and im &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lesbian&lt;/span&gt; 8)&lt;br /&gt;Not like i have anything against them O:&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'll be frank.&lt;br /&gt;There's probably a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 1%&lt;/span&gt; out of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;100&lt;/span&gt; of me ever going out with him.&lt;br /&gt;So that's kind of a bummer,&lt;br /&gt;What am i saying?&lt;br /&gt;I should be &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;devastated&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nahh, me and him go way back.&lt;br /&gt;But that was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt; years ago.&lt;br /&gt;I barely remembered what we did as kids.&lt;br /&gt;Ever since high school we dint talk, till we met in leo i guess.&lt;br /&gt;So &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yipee&lt;/span&gt; for leo :DD&lt;br /&gt;Now i know what's it like to have those teenage crushes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and i went for leo orientation last satuday&lt;br /&gt;[19/2/2011]&lt;br /&gt;*for future's reference sake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, it wasn't as bad as i thought it was,&lt;br /&gt;But no doubt i was still covered with slimy disgusting&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; flour &amp;amp; eggs &amp;amp; paint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, but it was still darn &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fun&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heads up form two's&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stand there and watch you burn&lt;/span&gt; next year8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that would be all.&lt;br /&gt;Loves, x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="fr"&gt;It's taken me this long,&lt;br /&gt;But hell, im enjoying the ride&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="fr"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="fr"&gt;&lt;span title="Click for alternate translations" class="hps"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1479728383348096535-6363265816760701785?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/6363265816760701785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=6363265816760701785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6363265816760701785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6363265816760701785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/02/its-like-being-stuck-by-lightning.html' title='Its like being stuck by lightning'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4irntAq0Z8/TWYVUxLmCaI/AAAAAAAABOY/ztXRGu9-vHw/s72-c/DSC01385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-7568106380329999614</id><published>2011-02-14T14:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T16:36:56.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When i kiss you i still get butterflies.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When i kiss you i still get butterflies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9rP7nsOypYI/TVjaRaY8eCI/AAAAAAAABOQ/N7coz9LlOpM/s1600/DSC00636.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9rP7nsOypYI/TVjaRaY8eCI/AAAAAAAABOQ/N7coz9LlOpM/s320/DSC00636.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573444531547568162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Happy Valentine's everyone! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cuddling, smooching, hugging, lovey-dovey poems&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (and&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; what not,&lt;/span&gt; you sick bastards)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, my blog needs some major update.&lt;br /&gt;It's like&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; 3/4&lt;/span&gt; dead.&lt;br /&gt;Well anyways, as i've said many times.&lt;br /&gt;School's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;HECTIC&lt;/span&gt; like crazy.&lt;br /&gt;I wish it would slow down and take a breather.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, i aint going no where.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Im always so darn tired everyday and just about never get to laze around no more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Complaining aside,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to valentines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say its&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; cheesy and commercialized&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;some say its sweet and romantic &amp;amp; some &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dont bother at all&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I personally think its&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call me a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hopeless romantic&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to be honest, you need to show some love &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt; not only on special days.&lt;br /&gt;But you're allowed to do &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stupid/romantic/silly things&lt;/span&gt; on special days tho :)&lt;br /&gt;It makes it even more special dontcha think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Debating bout V.days seems&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; boring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and i doubt anyone gives a damn bout what im debating over.&lt;br /&gt;So i shall share some &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;retarded &lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp; useless info&lt;br /&gt; (which are &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;actual facts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; FYI)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 3 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Elmo's&lt;/span&gt; birthday&lt;br /&gt;February 9 - Toothache day&lt;br /&gt;February 10 - Umbrella day&lt;br /&gt;February 13 - Get a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;different name&lt;/span&gt; day&lt;br /&gt;February 14 - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Saint Valentines Day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 21 - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love your pet day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 27 - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No brainer day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;February 28- Public &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SLEEPING&lt;/span&gt; day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dop&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; or whaat?&lt;br /&gt;On Sleeping day, everyone is allowed to sleep in office/school.&lt;br /&gt;Go home whenever you feel like it.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep anywhere, wherever, whenever you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;LIKE SERIOUSLY?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; so&lt;/span&gt; need a sleeping day here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess im out of interesting things to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sayangs&lt;/span&gt;, x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Redeem a hug day in my world,&lt;br /&gt;Come claim a hug anytime you like :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-7568106380329999614?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/7568106380329999614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=7568106380329999614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7568106380329999614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/7568106380329999614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/02/when-i-kiss-you-i-still-get-butterflies.html' title='When i kiss you i still get butterflies.'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9rP7nsOypYI/TVjaRaY8eCI/AAAAAAAABOQ/N7coz9LlOpM/s72-c/DSC00636.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6996963964114238642</id><published>2011-01-26T14:38:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T13:53:09.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I woke up in a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I woke up in a dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKrXPtgk-I/AAAAAAAABMs/_77qDxA0j9k/s1600/DSC04699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKrXPtgk-I/AAAAAAAABMs/_77qDxA0j9k/s320/DSC04699.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567200505226105826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TT_S0e9RWgI/AAAAAAAABME/xs8maNXLEtU/s1600/DSC04627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TT_S0e9RWgI/AAAAAAAABME/xs8maNXLEtU/s320/DSC04627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566399463558306306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Before i start, i'll like yo introduce to you my darlings :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Left to right  ; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bubbles , Jellybean &amp;amp; Gummybear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause they're&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; bouncy&lt;/span&gt; like that 8)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, how did i get these adorable fluff balls?&lt;br /&gt;You'd have to read on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 11+ in the morning and bryan told me that colin was on the way to my house.&lt;br /&gt;So i was like O_O okay...&lt;br /&gt;Got all dolled up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(MY DAMN MISTAKE. GRR)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; walked&lt;/span&gt; to TC with jun.&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Bryan and dame at Subway.&lt;br /&gt;Then bryan &amp;amp; jun &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ran &lt;/span&gt;away.&lt;br /&gt;Then dame ditched us.&lt;br /&gt;Then i was like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;whattheheck&lt;/span&gt;? =.=&lt;br /&gt;Then after a few hundred hours &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;[an hour or more]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was practically furious.&lt;br /&gt;They woke me up so that i could walk like an idiot around TC with colin?&lt;br /&gt;Right, so&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt; not&lt;/span&gt; happening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, after i started getting all fed up and started snapping at bryan over the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(i feel a tad guilty now)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this was like an hour and a half LATER.&lt;br /&gt;Colin told me to go to jun's hse, so im like&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; uh huh sure, whatever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we get this over with?&lt;br /&gt;Then when i reached Jasmine Towers, Bryan called just to tell me that &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ohh nevermind, just go home lah. Nevermind edy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i was like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FUCKWHATTHEFUCK,WASTEMYTIMEYOUMORONSIHATETHISWORSTDAY&lt;br /&gt;OFMYLIFEIWANTTOHOMENOWGODDAMMIT.YOUARETHEWORST BIRTHDAYPLANNERSONEARTHIWANTTOBITEYOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im guessing you get the picture.&lt;br /&gt;Then while walking back, poor colin had to bear me saying fuck at least 35 times.&lt;br /&gt;I was literally swearing twice in every sentence.&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha, my bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay yeah, i was being a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;I know.&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt; try walking in&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; 3 and a half &lt;/span&gt;inch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;heels&lt;/span&gt;  on&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gravel road&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 2 and half hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(but these 2 hours include walking in tc too)&lt;br /&gt;See i told you getting all dolled up was a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DARN BAD IDEA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;How was i to know that i was only brought out of my house just come back to my house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GEEZ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah, as i was walking towards my house.&lt;br /&gt;I saw alot of movement and people with colored t's going into my house and i was like O_O&lt;br /&gt;So i walked in and i guess you should know what happens then :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After my PMS moment, they were really sweet :)&lt;br /&gt;Dame's mum baked a cake and they bought really pretty presents and all.&lt;br /&gt;We spent most of our time building my hamsters' cage.&lt;br /&gt;Eh, its very &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;canggih &lt;/span&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;Not as easy as you think.&lt;br /&gt;Ohh and we had cake, KFC and some keropok.&lt;br /&gt;(tucker managed to get some bacardi, alcohol-freak :P)&lt;br /&gt;I really had fun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKrWF58hgI/AAAAAAAABMM/Zg0anb3Aq0E/s1600/DSC04623.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKrWF58hgI/AAAAAAAABMM/Zg0anb3Aq0E/s320/DSC04623.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567200485414045186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKrWoQk-EI/AAAAAAAABMc/Ab_YOFZf7is/s1600/DSC04648.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKrWoQk-EI/AAAAAAAABMc/Ab_YOFZf7is/s320/DSC04648.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567200494635776066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKxuCSyo1I/AAAAAAAABM0/B00aTP4cOUk/s1600/DSC04653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKxuCSyo1I/AAAAAAAABM0/B00aTP4cOUk/s320/DSC04653.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567207493831140178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKrW7qAZ6I/AAAAAAAABMk/L1ikwIn0FKA/s1600/DSC04637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKrW7qAZ6I/AAAAAAAABMk/L1ikwIn0FKA/s320/DSC04637.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567200499842705314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKrWc7-ZLI/AAAAAAAABMU/HSMGZWKhtCU/s1600/DSC04653.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When my mum sent most of em home.&lt;br /&gt;Me and jo camwhored, like the girls we are :)&lt;br /&gt;We took some really retarded pictures.&lt;br /&gt;I mad love em.&lt;br /&gt;Cause i think only really close friends take retarded pics with each other.&lt;br /&gt;So yes, i treasure retarded pictures with my sayangs :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought this picture was seriously legit ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKxuvuHnVI/AAAAAAAABNM/6AXTAqlsmwg/s1600/DSC04716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKxuvuHnVI/AAAAAAAABNM/6AXTAqlsmwg/s320/DSC04716.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567207506025356626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKxuTdaKHI/AAAAAAAABNE/VqF26rAb6XU/s1600/DSC04715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKxuTdaKHI/AAAAAAAABNE/VqF26rAb6XU/s320/DSC04715.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567207498439075954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We're bad-ass darlings for life.&lt;br /&gt;Don't you dare mess with us (Y)&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKx2jVhLhI/AAAAAAAABNc/07J5NlBet8Q/s1600/DSC04734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKx2jVhLhI/AAAAAAAABNc/07J5NlBet8Q/s320/DSC04734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567207640139902482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKxu-7we2I/AAAAAAAABNU/fwsRMNmvVo0/s1600/DSC04726.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKxu-7we2I/AAAAAAAABNU/fwsRMNmvVo0/s320/DSC04726.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567207510109092706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKy_cjZGnI/AAAAAAAABN0/5X56zl9sEQg/s1600/DSC04745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKy_cjZGnI/AAAAAAAABN0/5X56zl9sEQg/s320/DSC04745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567208892449495666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Afterwards i had dinner with family and cut another cake.&lt;br /&gt;I look kinda sad here, but i wasn't i was concentrating on cutting the cake right okay :P&lt;br /&gt;I love my hair here.&lt;br /&gt;Wheeeee, looks mad long and wavy 8)&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKx3JoLmQI/AAAAAAAABNs/aWeXUBQ3j7g/s1600/DSC04759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKx3JoLmQI/AAAAAAAABNs/aWeXUBQ3j7g/s320/DSC04759.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567207650418727170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much for all the planning and for my current darlings&lt;br /&gt;Bubbles, Jellybean &amp;amp; Gummy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S ; taking care of JBG is hard work :*&lt;br /&gt;(fending them from my oh-too-jealous dog is troublesome -.-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/P/S ; Im extremely sorry for my grumbling and blah blah that day. Ahaha, who knows what got into me that day. Anyway, you guys are more then i could ever ask for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUOpBm93wBI/AAAAAAAABN8/O64yEE6d2ZY/s1600/cats.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUOpBm93wBI/AAAAAAAABN8/O64yEE6d2ZY/s320/cats.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567479409465081874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cause when star's collide,&lt;br /&gt;we make love ♔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-6996963964114238642?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/6996963964114238642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=6996963964114238642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6996963964114238642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6996963964114238642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-woke-up-in-dream.html' title='I woke up in a dream'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TUKrXPtgk-I/AAAAAAAABMs/_77qDxA0j9k/s72-c/DSC04699.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-6177372188436307942</id><published>2011-01-21T17:37:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T19:02:32.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cause i get weak in the knees, fall head over heels baby</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause i get weak in the knees, fall head over heels baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlU7f5gTFI/AAAAAAAABKU/Jx-ywY71Nrw/s1600/DSC01237.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlU7f5gTFI/AAAAAAAABKU/Jx-ywY71Nrw/s320/DSC01237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564572195744664658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Why hello YOU :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just managed to finish a box of tissues.&lt;br /&gt;Okay i think i've blogged about this once, some time back.&lt;br /&gt;But heck, i'll do it a thousand times if i so wish to do so ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY ENDINGS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every female in the world dreamed for their perfect &lt;s&gt;little&lt;/s&gt; happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that guy who brings you breakfast in bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlZr9jjzgI/AAAAAAAABKk/A0ikA9Bl8rk/s1600/1129_dating_men_breakfast_in_bed_sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlZr9jjzgI/AAAAAAAABKk/A0ikA9Bl8rk/s320/1129_dating_men_breakfast_in_bed_sm.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564577426385915394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who brings flowers to your concert/birthday/graduation/valentine's day/anniversary or just pops up at work one day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlZGWx4jCI/AAAAAAAABKc/dMTaB8sFL5o/s1600/Valentines-Day-Movie-stills-valentines-day-2010-9358656-2560-1706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlZGWx4jCI/AAAAAAAABKc/dMTaB8sFL5o/s320/Valentines-Day-Movie-stills-valentines-day-2010-9358656-2560-1706.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564576780321852450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picks you up and swirls you around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlZ1zdEBpI/AAAAAAAABKs/g5-sB5aHPvU/s1600/I%2Bneed%2Byour%2Blove%2Blike%2Bi%2Bneed%2Bmy%2Bnext%2Bbreathe.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlZ1zdEBpI/AAAAAAAABKs/g5-sB5aHPvU/s320/I%2Bneed%2Byour%2Blove%2Blike%2Bi%2Bneed%2Bmy%2Bnext%2Bbreathe.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564577595473004178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kisses you in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlaDhgC-DI/AAAAAAAABK0/QcJxGRLERsI/s1600/4934983_gal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlaDhgC-DI/AAAAAAAABK0/QcJxGRLERsI/s320/4934983_gal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564577831171848242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wake up next to him, knowing he was there all along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlaTLyVsxI/AAAAAAAABK8/5yrs6SZUSgA/s1600/Morning%2Bhair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlaTLyVsxI/AAAAAAAABK8/5yrs6SZUSgA/s320/Morning%2Bhair.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564578100220900114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He giving you that oh-so-perfect kiss, you just can't help but feel like his the one.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ONLY &lt;/span&gt;one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlag4GIISI/AAAAAAAABLE/Tnz_qu2ECKQ/s1600/Sunset%2Bkiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlag4GIISI/AAAAAAAABLE/Tnz_qu2ECKQ/s320/Sunset%2Bkiss.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564578335453356322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Brings you on a vacation with his buds and is not afraid to show affection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlaxppP6VI/AAAAAAAABLM/7RlSKXQozYE/s1600/31279xs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlaxppP6VI/AAAAAAAABLM/7RlSKXQozYE/s320/31279xs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564578623631911250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Those &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sweet&lt;/span&gt; moments when he does&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; random&lt;/span&gt; things that damages your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTleIhe160I/AAAAAAAABLU/gRwk5Hw1Llc/s1600/tumblr_le7y1xKyvr1qd1bxio1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTleIhe160I/AAAAAAAABLU/gRwk5Hw1Llc/s320/tumblr_le7y1xKyvr1qd1bxio1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564582315112655682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;When he&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; points at you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; in a crowd and dedicates something just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTleYckVPVI/AAAAAAAABLc/uxkWodKttvc/s1600/tumblr_lehd6cxeOG1qfhcq7o1_r1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTleYckVPVI/AAAAAAAABLc/uxkWodKttvc/s320/tumblr_lehd6cxeOG1qfhcq7o1_r1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564582588671409490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of course, every little girl's dream.&lt;br /&gt;To get married to a guy who you just can't get enough of.&lt;br /&gt;Whereby you stop saying&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "i love you baby boy"&lt;/span&gt; but start showing it instead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The perfect wedding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlenbcRrvI/AAAAAAAABLs/bRthEBqgDrM/s1600/tumblr_lexelreGAj1qelhcuo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlenbcRrvI/AAAAAAAABLs/bRthEBqgDrM/s320/tumblr_lexelreGAj1qelhcuo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564582846067224306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlenH6OSzI/AAAAAAAABLk/VGYY-axHsNk/s1600/002006024_L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlenH6OSzI/AAAAAAAABLk/VGYY-axHsNk/s320/002006024_L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564582840824122162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to my long-winded point.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; happy endings.&lt;br /&gt;In movies they just make you teary eyed and consume a box of tissues when &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everything is not even real!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(what a waste, i know right?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These perfect endings also make one wonder why dont you have a &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;6-pack drop-dead gorgeous extra sweet boyfriend in your bed who i might add not only brings you flowers but rides really vintage motorbikes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on second thought iff there's no happy ending you'll be like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlhohIESWI/AAAAAAAABL0/3XRpIok2Lgg/s1600/tumblr_laqbz2zPG61qcwwnl.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlhohIESWI/AAAAAAAABL0/3XRpIok2Lgg/s320/tumblr_laqbz2zPG61qcwwnl.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564586163307825506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The story seems incomplete when there's no happy ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try imagining this.&lt;br /&gt;The lead female and male lead were in a content and blissfully happy state.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly someone from the "Secret Agent Society" sneaks in and kills the male lead.&lt;br /&gt;Then the female lead either spends her whole life a single angry ol' spinster&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;Becomes a successful C.E.O of company she always wanted to work in.&lt;br /&gt;Still single and happy at her life but still lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now see that,&lt;br /&gt;THAT is not something to look forward too in a movie.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, fine it might be more believable but heck,&lt;br /&gt;Did you pay $10 just to watch  something that is being experienced in reality?&lt;br /&gt;NO&lt;br /&gt;I paid money to very rich film makers to make a good movie with a happy ending that's satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so conclusion of it all :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A LOVE HATE RELATIONSHIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in my life, i know my happy ending is not anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;I keep wondering if there really is one?&lt;br /&gt;Will it ever apply to me?&lt;br /&gt;Will i get my dream job, dream family, dream husband?&lt;br /&gt;But yet again, if i was looking for that, i'd be looking for &lt;s&gt;perfection&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which i do not want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfection is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;too controlled&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;expected.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;surprises&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spontaneous&lt;/span&gt; stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough of what i &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; and back to what i live for everyday,&lt;br /&gt;R.E.A.L.I.T.Y.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Baby you dont have to be no superman,&lt;br /&gt;I'll take you as you are ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-6177372188436307942?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/6177372188436307942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=6177372188436307942' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6177372188436307942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/6177372188436307942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/01/cause-i-get-weak-in-knees-fall-head.html' title='Cause i get weak in the knees, fall head over heels baby'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TTlU7f5gTFI/AAAAAAAABKU/Jx-ywY71Nrw/s72-c/DSC01237.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-1141068210887739971</id><published>2011-01-11T18:25:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T20:03:12.964+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No it's not alright, to pretend that nothing's wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No it's not alright, to pretend that nothing's wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TSw37i4NZMI/AAAAAAAABKE/p3uGROZtkd8/s1600/P1070117.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TSw37i4NZMI/AAAAAAAABKE/p3uGROZtkd8/s320/P1070117.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560881136010093762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heyho peeps! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;{ Even my eye medicines says FML Rolf! }&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loads of things have been going on so i dont know where to start.&lt;br /&gt;I guess i'll start with my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;eye allergy &lt;/span&gt;since everyone wants to know about it&lt;br /&gt;-.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, its true it was an allergy.&lt;br /&gt;Why was my allergy of all places on my eye?&lt;br /&gt;well.. cause&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; im freggin special&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's why&lt;/span&gt; 8D&lt;br /&gt;To what?&lt;br /&gt; it has yet to be known.&lt;br /&gt;Something i do/consume &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;everyday&lt;/span&gt; i guess&lt;br /&gt;cause i've been having it for relatively &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3 months&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't so serious till school started,&lt;br /&gt;i think the dust from the first day of sch made it &lt;u&gt;much worst.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyelids skin starting peeling and it got a lil swollen so that&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; blurred&lt;/span&gt; my vision.&lt;br /&gt;When it got real bad my mum made an appointment at the specialist hospital.&lt;br /&gt;So i had my check up and it's actually pretty bad .&lt;br /&gt;The eye specialist said that my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cornea&lt;/span&gt; was&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; scratched&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Like whoa, i thought it was just an allergy.&lt;br /&gt;BUT anyway, the meds &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;REALLY &lt;/span&gt;helped me.&lt;br /&gt;I regretted not visiting the eye specialist earlier,&lt;br /&gt;To be honest even now when it's better my vision is blurred a lil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, im gonna need specs.&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOOOO-HOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd thing i want to rant about is i think my class is finally warming up now.&lt;br /&gt;Not so dead and cold.&lt;br /&gt;Not like im mixing with everyone, but at least we're on a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hi&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; [insert random topic here] &lt;/span&gt;oh okay, bye! &lt;/span&gt;:D basis.&lt;br /&gt;It's a great start!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(but.. we're beginning to be real noisy now O: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHA &lt;/span&gt;dai sei&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; justin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thank god im no longer a monitor, as an assistant i get to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shake legs&lt;/span&gt; and just &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;act&lt;/span&gt; all&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; innocent&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; when things go wrong. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Muahhaha&lt;/span&gt; awesome or whaaat? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Indeed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;Homework is crazy tho,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt; sigh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;PMR here PMR there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;shut up &lt;/span&gt;already.&lt;br /&gt;I get it PMR's coming &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;who doesn't&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;But it's still early right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yes yes most of you can have a debate saying ITS NEVER TOO EARLY TO STUDY,&lt;br /&gt;the earlier the better and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blah blah&lt;/span&gt; well we need to have&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;too okay?&lt;br /&gt;Life isin't about reaching to the top of your career then look back and say &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"where did my life go"&lt;/span&gt; When you're all the way at the top, you realize you could have done things differently and enjoyed your life better)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sorry doctor Phill moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stand teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(one in perticular)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complaining that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;3 hours&lt;/span&gt; of studying &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;enough.&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping and eating is &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;allowed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like shutthefuckup?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay i get it, you're telling us this for our own good&lt;br /&gt;but lady, do you even have the right to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;judge&lt;/span&gt; our weekend life and tell us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You not good, only eat and sleep and play computer, you all must study. 3 hour's is not enough. You all really no good"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My weekends are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; stay away&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I bet her daughter used to have way too much pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough complaining, back to my &lt;s&gt;oh-so-fun&lt;/s&gt; lifestory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TSw9DWV5w6I/AAAAAAAABKM/IHjf9prmCLs/s1600/BigBeachVolleyball.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TSw9DWV5w6I/AAAAAAAABKM/IHjf9prmCLs/s320/BigBeachVolleyball.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560886767642067874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Despite me being practicing for the girl's volleyball team, obviously guy volleballers are much hotter ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to volleyball practice for the first time in  my life.&lt;br /&gt;Me &amp;amp; Ky was the only form 3's there.&lt;br /&gt;But everyone else was just so so nice :)&lt;br /&gt;Even the teacher was so dang nice.&lt;br /&gt;There's a new coach from catholic tho.&lt;br /&gt;His.. strict but not all bad.&lt;br /&gt;His really good at what he does.&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, here comes the boring complaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EVERY DARN THING HURTS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Starting from my&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; fingertips,palms, hands, limbs, knees&lt;/span&gt; to my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;leg&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;EVERYTHING&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hands&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;knees &lt;/span&gt;got it the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hands are now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;red and swollen&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;My knees can't afford me bending or i might just &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;topple &lt;/span&gt;over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;I loved every moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was fun, really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Painfully fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But heck,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;i would do everything all over again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that would be all for now.&lt;br /&gt;My long long rant ;)&lt;br /&gt;If you manage to read this far, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i congratulate you&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sharing pillows under warm blankets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-1141068210887739971?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/1141068210887739971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=1141068210887739971' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/1141068210887739971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/1141068210887739971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/01/no-its-not-alright-to-pretend-that.html' title='No it&apos;s not alright, to pretend that nothing&apos;s wrong'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TSw37i4NZMI/AAAAAAAABKE/p3uGROZtkd8/s72-c/P1070117.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-3687243684371180819</id><published>2011-01-03T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T18:42:16.461+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The day i died of boredom</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day i died of boredom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TSGcC1svOfI/AAAAAAAABJ8/X0huyMdp8xM/s1600/DSC04737.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TSGcC1svOfI/AAAAAAAABJ8/X0huyMdp8xM/s320/DSC04737.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557894987740297714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Okay so this is me dying of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;Retarded but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(damn i miss my awesomely blue nails)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im sure ue know that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morning school &lt;/span&gt;for me has started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FML&lt;/span&gt; thats right, fuck &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides the horror of waking up &lt;u style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;before the sun even rises&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im stuck in 3C where&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;none&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;absolutely &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;none. zip. na-da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;of my close friends are here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Not to be bitchy&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, it's my blog. I can be whoever i wanna be.&lt;br /&gt;But judging by today,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be a damn&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; saint/nerd&lt;/span&gt; by time the year is done with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(or even sooner at this rate)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know i always thought morning session is all about &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kicking-back and chill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(yeah yeah there's PMR, i fucking know, i meant discipline &amp;amp; rules)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But guess what, no relaxing in that area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oh no, none of that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a dozen and 1 prefects in my class.&lt;br /&gt;(and a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;few &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; uptight&lt;/span&gt; ones, sigh.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Great just great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT GETS WORST&lt;/span&gt; i tell you.&lt;br /&gt;They spot check &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hair,nails &amp;amp; socks &lt;/span&gt;every time we have assembly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FML FML.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And first day of school was so&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; bloody boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was yawning all through school. Honest.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone else was having a great time mingling.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, &lt;u&gt;no im not sulking&lt;/u&gt; cause i've been left alone like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSrnkiWaqSQ/TMdBQsCZScI/AAAAAAAAAZI/r7M0LAXkxW0/s1600/forever+alone+face.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 472px; height: 369px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VSrnkiWaqSQ/TMdBQsCZScI/AAAAAAAAAZI/r7M0LAXkxW0/s1600/forever+alone+face.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NO -.-''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not pathetic okay,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; shut up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i mean im not comfortable with em'.&lt;br /&gt;Okay im not saying im &lt;s&gt;socially awkward&lt;/s&gt;, i get along fine with people.&lt;br /&gt;Just that i dont have that many innocent nerdy friends.&lt;br /&gt;So i dont know how to mingle to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ughhhh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FML FML&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what did i do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh nothing much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get my friend whose sitting behind me to actually respond back to me because she's shy and she kinda busy listening to everything teacher has to say.&lt;br /&gt;No biggie.&lt;br /&gt;I'll find something else to do besides talk.&lt;br /&gt;Uh huh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;YEAH RIGHT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IaznHu-TTFU/TPmbkUunFlI/AAAAAAAAABA/ItHF8JDb75M/s1600/tumblr+meme+faces_poker+face.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IaznHu-TTFU/TPmbkUunFlI/AAAAAAAAABA/ItHF8JDb75M/s1600/tumblr+meme+faces_poker+face.bmp" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCREW THIS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;im going to sleep then to BM tuition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1479728383348096535-3687243684371180819?l=myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/feeds/3687243684371180819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1479728383348096535&amp;postID=3687243684371180819' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/3687243684371180819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1479728383348096535/posts/default/3687243684371180819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://myonlyheart-beverly.blogspot.com/2011/01/day-i-died-of-boredom.html' title='The day i died of boredom'/><author><name>Beverly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08022615147346114060</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kMCjjLsv1yk/Tq0xd2O_9fI/AAAAAAAABsI/AOK9PjJ1E9w/s220/DSC02709.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TSGcC1svOfI/AAAAAAAABJ8/X0huyMdp8xM/s72-c/DSC04737.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1479728383348096535.post-4534446083123004195</id><published>2010-12-17T00:44:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T18:24:48.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Partyin' down south</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Partyin' down south&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TRd4dFjtczI/AAAAAAAABEs/SLSeQ2OnlAY/s1600/PC170119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TRd4dFjtczI/AAAAAAAABEs/SLSeQ2OnlAY/s320/PC170119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555041106488292146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Greetings from the land &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;down under&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So on the 14th my brother, mum and i&lt;br /&gt;started our journey to Singapore aka &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the fastest developing country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(that i know of. Might or might not be true)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got here, we din't do much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;walked around Vivo City and Tampines &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(shopping malls)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; No biggie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the 15th,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TRhfA70k9qI/AAAAAAAABFs/EV5IqgSpYhM/s1600/PC160038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_OebwKCEk4oA/TRhfA70k9qI/AAAAAAAABFs/EV5IqgSpYhM/s320/PC160038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555294610024363682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's official, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love em &lt;/span&gt;to bits :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda just R&amp;amp;R at my uncle's place cause his down with the fever and we din't want to trouble him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, and when i went for dinner at a normal&lt;i&gt; dai-chao&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(rice and called dishes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The food here is&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; SO BLAND.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gosh, honestly it's&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tasteless&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My&lt;i&gt; hor-fun&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (noodles in gravy)&lt;/span&gt; was like literally noodles in water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And im not only saying this judging on that one particular restaurant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since i've been here,&lt;br /&gt;i've been trying out alot of local food and hawker stalls which are supposedly &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;"the best"&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And none of them actually struck out to me as &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;GOD DAMNED DELISH&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some we're pretty nice but not something i would go downtown just for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, can't blame em'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here in SG the rules and regulations are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;down-right strict&lt;/span&gt; so they cant do&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; this and that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But in my opinion, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;malaysian food &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FTW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;16th &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WOAH,&lt;/span&gt; i did almost&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 12 hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; 12hours&lt;/span&gt; 12 hours of freggin walking today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully that would burn off all my calories intake today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(doubt it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did quite abit of shopping and if SG is having sale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The price is really worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="te
