<?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-1579464903551601548</id><updated>2011-10-09T21:14:21.028-07:00</updated><category term='orlando and life n dad'/><category term='no miss- i miss you all. :-('/><category term='will be continued next chapter...tune in to more exciting story'/><category term='food enjoyment'/><category term='Fun Exciting Best Friends on Friday 23/4/2010 ♥'/><category term='I WISH THAT OUR HEARTS COULD BE ONE~♥♥'/><category term='valentine music and cny and family and peeps..'/><category term='you know how I felt about you.'/><category term='love dedicated to Robert Lee Ahping'/><category term='song'/><category term='Please don&apos;t just blame it on the GIRLS~ ♥'/><category term='jodee'/><category term='happy-sad'/><category term='family day'/><category term='Randy~G.'/><category term='confusion ?'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='Study Fun and etc'/><category term='fun-no fun'/><category term='will be continue Ava&apos;s letter to Murley~'/><category term='Am I a prisoner at home?'/><title type='text'>♥Lets Have some FUN!! ♥</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-4680035220306323825</id><published>2011-01-10T23:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:03:20.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chicken Pox! @ Measles</title><content type='html'>I had my measles since wednesday 5/January/2011, it all started maybe the day I went out at night time to town, buying some food; and guess what, it was raining like cats and dogs plus with the BBQ smoke, so maybe that was what causes my skin started to have rashes and then it became measles. I hate this sickness. It takes almost 2 weeks to heal, and now its already 1 week. All I do is laying on bed and eat some porridge and I took coconut drink and used it to take bath, cuz my grandma says I shouldn't take bath using water either cold or warm water; it might effect my sickness, such as blindness and deafness. And you know I don't want that happen to me. So i just followed my grandma advises. My mom and dad took care of me, goodness gracious me! I hope I get well soon! I have my medical leave for only 2 days?! can you believe what the doctor gave me MC only 2 days?? Doesn't he know I'm having measles virus which can infected anyone else near me? Duh?! pa punya dokter. =.=" So now i extend again my medical leave for another 3 days! without any MC from doctor. But I've told my roomate and my lab partner to inform boss or whoever in charge our training that I am "SICK"! So I hope they'll understand that I should take a rest and get well from this measles. Huhu....it's not an ok thing having this measles, its pain and whats with the watery spot on your skin. EEeee Its like on my body, my hand especially shoulder and also around my waist. Thank goodness on my face no watery spot but have red spot, geez...I hate looking my face on the mirror, it scares me. O.O!! I just wish I get well soooonn!! I don't want to miss my practical. Damn you chickenpox! T.T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-4680035220306323825?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/4680035220306323825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2011/01/chicken-pox-measles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/4680035220306323825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/4680035220306323825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2011/01/chicken-pox-measles.html' title='Chicken Pox! @ Measles'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-3061163881797801906</id><published>2011-01-06T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T02:55:52.525-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love dedicated to Robert Lee Ahping'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you know how I felt about you.'/><title type='text'>SPEECHLESS</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I can't believe what you said to me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last night we were alone,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you threw your arms up,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;baby you gave up, you gave up~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't believe how looked at me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;with your James Dean glossy eyes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;in your tight jeans with your long hair,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and your cigarettes stained lies.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;could we fix you if you broke?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and is your punch line just a joke?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll never talk again,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh boy you've left me speechless, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've left me speechless, so speechless..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;and I'll never love again,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oh boy you've left me speechless&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;you've left me speechless, so speechless..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't believe how you slurred at me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;with your half wired broken jaw&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;you've popped my heart seams&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all of my bubble dreams, bubble dreams.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't believe how you looked at me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;with your Johnny Walker eyes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;he's gonna get you and after he's through&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's gonna be no love left to rye.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I know that its complicated,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I'm loser in love so baby,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Raise a glass to mend all the broken hearts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all of my wrecked up friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And after all the drinks and bars that weve been to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you give it all up ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;could i give it all up for you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And after all the boys and the girls that we've been through,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;would you give it all up?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;could you give it all up?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;If I promise boy to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I'll never talk again,&lt;br /&gt;And I'll never love again,&lt;br /&gt;I'll never write a song,&lt;br /&gt;won't sing along, I'll never love again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hooow?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So speechless, You left me speechless, so speechless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Will you ever talk again?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh boy , why you so speechless,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You've left me speechless, so speechless.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some men may follow me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you choose any girl but me,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why you so speechless? Oh oh ohhh~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-3061163881797801906?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/3061163881797801906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2011/01/speechless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/3061163881797801906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/3061163881797801906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2011/01/speechless.html' title='SPEECHLESS'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-2255402489727399505</id><published>2011-01-02T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T06:22:22.316-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just arrive in Keningau...</title><content type='html'>Sunday- I just arrieved in keningau at about 3.35pm. My parents brought me to Perkasa Hotel to have our dinner. The hotel quite nice and the food quite delicious too..and and.... I brought sooo many things back from my home and I'm satisfied with what i have now at hostel. Hohooo and I'm no lonely no more cuz I have my own broadband!! So I can chat, can fb-ing and lots of things I can surf. Oh yes~!  Then tomorrow I'm starting again go to work...gosh it's tiring man! hopefully everything goes smooth and steady and fine. yezzzaaaa~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-2255402489727399505?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/2255402489727399505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-arrive-in-keningau.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/2255402489727399505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/2255402489727399505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2011/01/just-arrive-in-keningau.html' title='Just arrive in Keningau...'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-1758167036376989466</id><published>2011-01-01T03:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T03:42:48.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A NEW YEAR, A NEW ME, A NEW CHAPTER OF MY LIFE... ^_^</title><content type='html'>Happy new year 2011 to everyone in this world... A new year and a new day has come in each of everyone; and might be a life changes to each and everyone. ^^ Might be a good thing or maybe the opposite, but I hope that'll be the good things. My resolutions for this year are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) I wanted to achieve my examination&lt;br /&gt;2) I wanted my practical studies goes smoothly and steadily. =)&lt;br /&gt;3) I wanted to take my driving license; for sure!! no more delaying. ^^&lt;br /&gt;4) I wanted to meet my "man" Robert lee &lt;3and hangout with him, probably start dating him &lt;br /&gt;      for real. ^x^&lt;br /&gt;5) I wanted to have lots of great, fun and cool friends.&lt;br /&gt;6) Good health&lt;br /&gt;7) Happy and enjoying life.&lt;br /&gt;8) I wanted to achieve good things in my career path.&lt;br /&gt;9) to stay strong in my FRIENDSHIPs with my besties friends. (I &lt;3 them) bffs&lt;br /&gt;10) Hope my family stay in good health and achieve whatever they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish everybody had theirs too...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, best of luck for this coming a new year, a new day, a new me and a new chapter of my Life! ^_^v and to everyone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-1758167036376989466?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/1758167036376989466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-new-me-new-chapter-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1758167036376989466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1758167036376989466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year-new-me-new-chapter-of-my-life.html' title='A NEW YEAR, A NEW ME, A NEW CHAPTER OF MY LIFE... ^_^'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-7169835460091505333</id><published>2010-10-13T23:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T23:19:58.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>posting</title><content type='html'>I've chose my fav place but but I didn't get it!! huhuh..I'm honestly not that happy with it. But yes, I got to get over it, and take it as an experience. So hopefully i can cope with it by the time I'm starting my practical. O.O!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-7169835460091505333?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/7169835460091505333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/10/posting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/7169835460091505333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/7169835460091505333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/10/posting.html' title='posting'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-4286642548752995831</id><published>2010-08-08T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T09:57:36.508-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='will be continued next chapter...tune in to more exciting story'/><title type='text'>AVA'S LETTER TO MURLEY [ LAST ONE ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;It's in your best interest to forgive me, you know. I am a girl people want to be friends with. Ha!. and on top of that, I'm a good friend. Because I believe in you too. With you and Jodee, I am the kind of friend I always thought I should be. I didn't think that would ever happen. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anyway, thanks for the summer we had last week. It was the best I ever had.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                                                                              &lt;i&gt; Love,    &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                                                                             [ a swan pict ]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ava didn't signed her name. She'd just  drawn a little swan at the bottom of the page. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Murl?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt; "I want that bag she sent me too."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt; "It wont fit through the hole."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Murley stood up and rubbed away the tears gathering in her eyes so Stan wouldn't see and unblocked the door. He pushed it open and held out the bag.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; "Its from me anyway."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; Murley took it and looked inside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;. It was filled with nectarines. Messed up as it was, she was suddenly pissed off at Stan on Ava's behalf. He looked so vulnerable, though and so in love with her that the anger evaporated and didn't come back.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; "You should have brought peaches. These are only my second favourite."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stan smiled unsurely. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"If I brought you your fav now, what would you have to look forward to?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;    She glowered at him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I can't help it, Murley. You're the coolest girl I ever met."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Murley knew that people only recognized parts of each other. But also she was very cool.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-4286642548752995831?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/4286642548752995831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/08/avas-letter-to-murley-last-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/4286642548752995831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/4286642548752995831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/08/avas-letter-to-murley-last-one.html' title='AVA&apos;S LETTER TO MURLEY [ LAST ONE ]'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-9102472418198619180</id><published>2010-08-08T08:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T09:22:19.521-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='will be continue Ava&apos;s letter to Murley~'/><title type='text'>Murley and Stan and a letter from AVA to Murley..[continued]</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Murley hated to be interrupted when &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Days of our Lives&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;was on. With the remote still in her hand, she slunk to the door and peered outside. Stan stared at her.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;   Murley turned the lock and walked back to the couch.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;    &lt;i&gt;knock knock knock..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;  "Murley let me in."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Murley held the remote slackly and raised the volume. Bel was just about to say that the case Hope was on was too dangerous. And Hope was going to assert that he would never let personal feelings get involved with being a good police. Murley had the whole formula down. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Murl, come on..open the door."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt; "It's Murl- ey," &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;she muttered, upping the volume another few bars. But not loud enough to drown out Stan's voice when it said Ava had sent him.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;   Murley walked up to the door and peered out at him again.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I have something from her for you...."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Stan was holding a green paper beg and what looked like a little manila envelope. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; " You can slide it through the cat door."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Miller hadn't had a cat for so many years, but their trailer had always had a cat door. Stan frowned at Murley, then stooped and disappeared. A second later the package came creaking in.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;  Murley sank down beside it on the ground and picked it up. It was a large, square envelope and it was blank on the outside, and the envelope has its fragrant of a jasmine.  She ran her index finger into the seal and ripped it open, then turned it over. Out fell a folded piece of paper and a CD.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt; Murley examined the CD. In  neat purple marker it read &lt;i&gt;THE BLUH MIX&lt;/i&gt;. She unfolded  the letter. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Murley,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt; You may notice I'm sending you a CD of all the crappy music you like. I'm also sending you my "ex-boyfriend". I think he belongs to you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Murley kept reading.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I bang out with my other friends, and they never screw with me like you do, telling me my faults, making me think about what an asswhole I can be sometimes. They all think I'm perfect, or at least they say they do. It's annoying. But you're annoying too, Murley. Really annoying. Here I made a list of the reasons you are annoying. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;1. Show off&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;   a) show off boobs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;   b) show off anybody else get attention&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;   c)show off things you can do.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;2.Selfish&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;   a) about who gets the most attention&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;   b) about Stan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;3. Evil&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;  a) no need to elaborate here.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But the difference between you and my other friends is that they buy into crap, but you believe in me in spite of it. My parents don't. And I don't know if I'm willing to go along the rest of my life with people who dont get me. Or try to make people think I'm one way when I'm really another now that I know it can be different. You and Jodee make me make sense. I think I'd rather forgive you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Murley sucked in her breath, unsure whether to be offended or not.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I can see you getting pissed off here. The truth is you wanted my guy, and you got him. And that is really hurtful, Murley. But also, I know it makes sense. When I put aside the stuff I'm insecure about, I see it's not just the way it is. The confident, unafraid part of me know's its the way it's supposed to be. I can't believe I'm saying that. But truthfully, even though I love Stan, I know he's not for me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;     Here it is where I get to my apology. I know I let you down. I'm still hurt and jealous, even if I don't  need Stan anymore and I want to kick him in the balls. So please don't expect me to say it more than once. But Murley, I'm really sorry. I was hurt, and I don't believe any of the stuff I said. I'm really sorry. Damn!, that's twice. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-9102472418198619180?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/9102472418198619180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/08/murley-and-stan-and-letter-from-ava-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/9102472418198619180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/9102472418198619180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/08/murley-and-stan-and-letter-from-ava-to.html' title='Murley and Stan and a letter from AVA to Murley..[continued]'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-3640170616766240423</id><published>2010-08-08T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T08:14:22.151-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orlando and life n dad'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jodee'/><title type='text'>its Jodee &amp; Orlando part. and the story of her so called "LIFE" [ continued ]</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;I couldn't believe that it was light out. I curled up instinctively against Orlando, pulling his arm tighter around me. It tightened gently and I felt his warm breath on my neck. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"What is it?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"my dad," &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I said, sitting up.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"He's going to kill me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;We both got up, readjusting our clothes, patting down our hair, staring at each other. Quickly Orlando walked me to the front door, then out onto the porch. I pivoted and kissed him quickly, breathlessly. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Will you be here later?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;       &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Orlando beamed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; " of course,Jodee."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;        "Kiss me," &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;I said boldly, and he kissed me one more time. Then I hurried up to the house. Greg was sitting on the porch. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;      &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Where were you Jodee?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; his voice was deadly angry.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;     &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; " um, I fell asleep in the dorms, dad. I'm sorry."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;      " Fell asleep?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I just nodded, my heart racing. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Go on inside and get cleaned up,"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Greg said. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"We've got good news. Chesney is going to buy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"No."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt; Greg snapped his head to look at me. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"Jodee, this is a good thing.Now go on and get cleaned up. I want you to be polite to him. He's on his way over with his lawyer. The man has lost a lot this week, so he's not in a great mood."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;     "but if he's lost so much, why is he buying? I don't..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;    "Jodee, this is for adults to figure out."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;I planted my feet where I stood. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"I am an adult!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Greg shook his head. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"You don't know what that means." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; He stood up to walk off the porch. I blocked his way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;     &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I know it means carrying the load with Mom gone. I know it means all the work I did all summer, doing your office work, directing the harvest making sure the tractors were running. I know it means picking up the slack and all the things you weren't doing."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Greg shook his head at me. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Jodee, shut your mouth..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;    &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Does it mean giving up? Because that's what you did, you know."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; My voice broke all along the syllables of the words. Greg's hands shot out and grasped my shoulders. &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"Go up to your room. I don't want to see you ...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;   &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; "You don't want to see me anyway. You know, I spent the night with a guy, Dad. Is that adult enough for you?"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Greg let go of my shoulders and sank back on his chair, stunned. I knelt beside him and put my hands on his. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"And I want to be with Orlando. And I want to stay here. I dont want to leave this town. I don't want to do just what you and Mom want."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;   When my dad look at me, it broke my heart. He was crestfallen.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;    &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"I exist dad. It's my life too."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;........................................................................................................................................&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-3640170616766240423?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/3640170616766240423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-jodee-orlando-part-and-story-of-her.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/3640170616766240423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/3640170616766240423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-jodee-orlando-part-and-story-of-her.html' title='its Jodee &amp; Orlando part. and the story of her so called &quot;LIFE&quot; [ continued ]'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-455423353207784459</id><published>2010-08-06T21:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T21:38:57.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CONTINUED.....from my facebook. ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                         &lt;/strong&gt;She shook her head, her curls wafting around her ears, using her own breath to calm herself down.&lt;em&gt; "you've acted like such a dumbass."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                        &lt;em&gt;  "Yeah,"&lt;/em&gt; Stan said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                           " Say it."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                          Stan looked at her. &lt;em&gt;"Say what?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                         &lt;em&gt; "Say, 'Ava, I'm a dumbass.'"&lt;/em&gt;  Stan raise his eyebrows at her. Couldn't keep a tiny smile from playing at the corners of her mouth. Ava shoved her knee into his, forgetting that she might bruise. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                         &lt;em&gt;   "Go on, say it." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stan rolled his eyes, pulled his hands from his mouth, and spoke flately.&lt;em&gt; "Ava, I'm a dumbass."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                         &lt;em&gt;"And you're a goddess."&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He smiled slightly. &lt;em&gt;"And you are a goddess." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                       "and from now on I'm going to do anything you say."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stan looked at her like he'd had enough. But she continued.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                      &lt;em&gt;"and i'm going to make it up for you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Stan shifted uncomfortably, then manage to blurt, "&lt;em&gt;aight.".&lt;/em&gt;  It was good enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                      Ava nodded once decisively. It gave her a sadistic pleasure to see Stan looking so uncomfortable and so desperate. She knew that it wouldn't last- his discomfort and her pleasure in it. She cared about the guy, after all. But she milked it anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;                      &lt;em&gt;"Now," &lt;/em&gt;she said, her chest pinching a little at the thought of what she was about to do but pinching in a satisfying way, like she was overcoming a small part of herself and leaving it in the dust. "&lt;em&gt;Are you ready to make it up to me?" ... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-455423353207784459?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/455423353207784459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/08/continued.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/455423353207784459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/455423353207784459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/08/continued.html' title=''/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-4671538303298137266</id><published>2010-08-06T21:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T21:14:54.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken hearted.</title><content type='html'>Tell me how can we mend a broken heart. Love stills, inspite of everything love still lands me on your lap.  the joy you lend me is just an illusion. :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-4671538303298137266?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/4671538303298137266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/08/broken-hearted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/4671538303298137266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/4671538303298137266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/08/broken-hearted.html' title='Broken hearted.'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-6880800973845424843</id><published>2010-07-19T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T22:43:51.821-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='no miss- i miss you all. :-('/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun-no fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='happy-sad'/><title type='text'>L.I.F.E</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I don't really understand why life's keep on getting so complicated day by days. Today you're happy, tomorrow you're moody, and the next day you're annoyed. It's really frustrating having all the bad things come into your life just like that. I know this is what it's called life, but why can't you get any of peace in life? it's so unfair when you see other peoples life that is so damn good, and yours are not. I too know, that behind those people happy faces and the so called "good life"; there's a sadness and sorrow in them too, but they don't really show it out through. I am so mad that I can't control my anger in me and my frustrating feeling, and it's just like going to burst out in me. I'm not like others, like "them" who can be so happy and laughing all the way; in fact that you had this madness in you. I know what i'm saying is like i'm being silly to myself, but I'm not the person who can just hide those feelings, you know those feelings that makes you really really damn mad at someone or something. This is just not me. I express my feelings, and when i do, they'll start saying oh i'm this so not fun, oh i'm not so jolly girl, oh i'm not this smiley girl; i'm not that, i'm not this, i'm not everything that they wanted me to be. Well, hello~~..I'm sorry if what you see in me is not what you expected from me. I really had been through a lot of miserable life. From the time i was a little kid, there's problem in my family and then in my family families and all sort of problems that i can't even wrote here. What I've been going through, what i saw, has been stuck in me, and has been infected in my whole life. If only i can turn back into time, i would maybe trying to fix all the problemos that had done. But I can't. So, I just had to move on and trying to forget everything, like i'm going on an amnesia or brain wash and trying to pretend like all those bad things happen in the past, just gone and fade and banished just like that!. And never knew what had happen. My heart felt all the burden, but you all just can't see. You all mad at me, but i just pretend not to listen to it; but I am. You all say that i would say something like, what you are thinking that i am going to say, but it is not! Absolutely NOT!! well, if you are, then maybe that's what you are yourself saying "IT"! NOT ME!. I don't give a damn thing about what you thinking! Because I, ME, MYSELF only knows what i am thinking. You had your good life, then thats yours. I am trying hard to be like happy2 person, but inside of me, i'm emotional of something you would never know.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-6880800973845424843?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/6880800973845424843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/07/life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/6880800973845424843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/6880800973845424843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/07/life.html' title='L.I.F.E'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-5184714037877109374</id><published>2010-07-19T21:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T21:50:14.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No class yet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yesterday n today, i had no class, which is because i still haven't had my schedule yet. So probably i'll be getting my schedule by tomorrow, and all classes will be started next week? i think. It's always like that, like if you had your schedule this week, then the classes all start next week.Hmm... anyway, i don't really mind about it. Btw, I miss my best mates. I hope we're on the same group class again. ^^ v&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-5184714037877109374?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/5184714037877109374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-class-yet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/5184714037877109374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/5184714037877109374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/07/no-class-yet.html' title='No class yet.'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-1821273426294836406</id><published>2010-07-17T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T01:12:02.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Randy~G.'/><title type='text'>LOVE STORY! ♥</title><content type='html'>This song i dedicated to a guy whom I had a "CRUSH" on. ♥♥ &gt;.&lt;'  ;3  [the &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;HIGHLIGHTS &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;one is what n how we really into. its "&lt;/span&gt;REAL&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;"]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;"&gt;LOVE STORY -&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-ansi-language: EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I think it was the summertime&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8.5pt;line-height:115%; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-ansi-language: EN-US;mso-fareast-language:EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;When I laid eyes on you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I didn't even know your name&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Somehow we'd end up in the same room&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It never crossed my mind&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I never saw you like that&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I should've listened to my best friend&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;She knew it would be a perfect match&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's a typical love story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Started out as friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;We met way back when&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;This is just a typical love story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The boy you never wanted just steals your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I never saw it comin' 'til I fell so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I always made up some excuse&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saying you that weren't my type&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Didn't want to face the truth&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Didn't want to cross that line&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;'til one day I saw you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Out of the corner of my eye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;You were flirting with some girl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;And inside I thought I would die&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's a typical love story&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Started out as friends&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;We met way back when&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is just a typical love story&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;The boy you never wanted just steals your heart&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I never saw it comin' 'til I fell so hard&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Can't believe its happening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;When I least expect it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;My prince under disguise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;How you fooled me with those eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;When I feel like letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;In your arms is where I know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I am wrong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;From the beginning we always belong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Love Love Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Love Love Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Love Love Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;(Love)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Love Love Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;(Love Story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Love Love Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;(This is my)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Love Love Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;(This is my love story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Love Love Story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;This is my love story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's a typical love story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Started out as friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;This is how it ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;This is just a typical love story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The boy you never wanted just steals your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I never saw it comin' 'til I fell so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;It's a typical love story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Started out as friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;This is how it ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;This is just a typical love story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;The boy you never wanted just steals your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;I never saw it comin' 'til I fell so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&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/1579464903551601548-1821273426294836406?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/1821273426294836406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1821273426294836406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1821273426294836406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-story.html' title='LOVE STORY! ♥'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-718298974480714714</id><published>2010-06-20T06:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T06:45:47.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my Favorite song of the MONTH -&gt; KATHERINE MCPHEE♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥SURRENDER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥SAY GOODBYE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥TERRIFIED&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥ANYBODY'S HEART&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥HOW&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥I LOST YOU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥HAD IT ALL&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥LIFETIME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥KEEP DRIVIN'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥UNBROKEN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&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/1579464903551601548-718298974480714714?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/718298974480714714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-favorite-song-of-month-katherine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/718298974480714714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/718298974480714714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-favorite-song-of-month-katherine.html' title='my Favorite song of the MONTH -&gt; KATHERINE MCPHEE♥'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-4094867095809386200</id><published>2010-06-14T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T07:34:59.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm having a flu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm having a really bad flu...it started since saturday evening. Damn! it's all because i got infected by my father. He doesn't know how to close his mouth with his hand whenever he's coughing. Urgh! One thing i really hate being sick, because i tend to get this horrible spinning in my head and i don't really like having flu; it's blocking my breathing, and all i have to do is breath through mouth and it makes me felt like suffocating. So, all i got to do is just drink some water " fountain of life" that been given by my aunt, and just keep eating raw garlic and i really meant "RAW"! it doesn't taste good but its for my own good; besides Garlic is the Best Antibiotic! I hope i get well A.S.A.P. =((&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-4094867095809386200?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/4094867095809386200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-having-flu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/4094867095809386200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/4094867095809386200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-having-flu.html' title='I&apos;m having a flu!'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-2460416953464486068</id><published>2010-06-06T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T22:01:39.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Off to college..</title><content type='html'>College! I'm back! I miss my peeps, and assignment. haha jk everyone. I had no class this morning, so i'm off to college at 4pm, oh man..I hope everything is going to just absolutely fine. I want my studies goes smoothly without any probs. I hope that my project group give some extra encouragement and togetherness in doing our projects. Oh please please please...i want everythings going to be perfectly good! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-2460416953464486068?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/2460416953464486068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/06/off-to-college.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/2460416953464486068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/2460416953464486068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/06/off-to-college.html' title='Off to college..'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-1382392747722112842</id><published>2010-06-06T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-06T21:52:19.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>holidays over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Its been a week of holidays, I don't really having much fun with my hols. It's so boring! and I have an extremely bad mood of someone, who kept on mad at me for like no reason at all, this kept me shut my mouth for 4 days, if i start to say a thing or two, she'll just be mad and mad, she just can't chill. If i did something correctly, she's mad, if i don't do anything she's mad, I'm like wth!! I've helped her a lot, and that is what I'm getting from her? I know she's stress or whatever in her work, but you just can't burst your madness in me..don't you know it really hurts me? whats more when she say the word "sial" to me?., my gosh! I'm now depressed about this. So here I am trying to stay cool, and just be in my own world! I just ignore everything, like there's nothing going on. Oh shit day! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-1382392747722112842?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/1382392747722112842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/06/holidays-over.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1382392747722112842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1382392747722112842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/06/holidays-over.html' title='holidays over.'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-1376123527229354640</id><published>2010-04-24T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T02:56:59.515-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fun Exciting Best Friends on Friday 23/4/2010 ♥'/><title type='text'>FUN ON FRIDAY 23/April 2010 ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;--OUR PICTURES--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9LANWTfzII/AAAAAAAAAC4/wIY-q4dG5WM/s1600/24784_1256282855441_1480696639_576722_5597676_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9LANWTfzII/AAAAAAAAAC4/wIY-q4dG5WM/s320/24784_1256282855441_1480696639_576722_5597676_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463640633512021122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9LABTM1VwI/AAAAAAAAACw/Hw-hxr4UGRk/s1600/24784_1256282815440_1480696639_576721_1584402_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9LABTM1VwI/AAAAAAAAACw/Hw-hxr4UGRk/s320/24784_1256282815440_1480696639_576721_1584402_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463640426520336130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9K_wnRgXvI/AAAAAAAAACo/47xmqLipmBA/s1600/beautiful+friends.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9K_wnRgXvI/AAAAAAAAACo/47xmqLipmBA/s320/beautiful+friends.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463640139850866418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9K_pKowSKI/AAAAAAAAACg/cayt1NOLgHE/s1600/24784_1256282935443_1480696639_576724_3101961_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9K_pKowSKI/AAAAAAAAACg/cayt1NOLgHE/s320/24784_1256282935443_1480696639_576724_3101961_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463640011904665762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9K_ZDw0LaI/AAAAAAAAACY/mNaK2yRG_30/s1600/memorable+BFFs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9K_ZDw0LaI/AAAAAAAAACY/mNaK2yRG_30/s320/memorable+BFFs.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463639735181520290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9K_AXEaXxI/AAAAAAAAACI/M2_t3heTEsM/s1600/25144_1256898710837_1480696639_577628_6905059_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9K_AXEaXxI/AAAAAAAAACI/M2_t3heTEsM/s320/25144_1256898710837_1480696639_577628_6905059_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463639310867259154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;We had a lot of fun on yesterday, Eva brought her canon cam and izzati, me , daniella n farina came to library too. We chit chat, laughing, n we also went to Rimba Park after we had our lunch at Jabatan Pertanian.Well, it was my plan to bring them at the park, thank God the rain stop after we had lunch. Wee~~. We really had fun, and eva was like giving us a lot of activity at the Park. Daniella n me were asked to do the jump2 by eva, while she became the photographer. Damn at first it was difficult to capture our perfect shot!, but eventually the 2nd time eva snapshot us, it got perfectly right!. And I was like this SPLAT jump! Mine was really the funniest one, they even laugh at my pic; so do I. Lol! Then Dane (daniella) says " wow! banyak juga activity kita hari ni" Farina says" berpeluh-peluh sudah kita smua ni kena suruh lompat2" Izzati says" ni la kerja si eva la ni" I  just smile n laugh. Eva soo happy2. hahaha. Then, we did the L.O.V.E [ L-zaty, O-farina, V-dane &amp;amp; E-me!] n eva shot us. And after that she ask daniella to do the "KICK" pose while me the one got flew away by Daniella's kick. IT WAS THE MOST PERFECT SNAPSHOT! Eva, Izzati, Farina, Me n Daniella look at the shot at eva's cam, We all shock this...They ask me how did i do that" FLEW" pose?, I had no idea How. I just jump n do it, never thought it turn out to be a perfect flew kicked away pose. HAHAHAHA.  Then I ask all of them to go at the middle of the park, where the tower stands. So we did our next photo shoot there, it was really hot n sunny but we really did have fun even its so HOT! haha till our cheeks  gone "RED" and  we are sweating like hell! LoL. Then we took the "JUMP2"  pose again...Farina's jump was the funniest. She dance n running floating way jump. Lol. Mine n Daniella was almost the same one, we didnt know it until we look at Eva's cam. ^_^ then Izzati took 2 photo of us, one with our flipflops Lol, and us; beautifully taken by her. :-)  then after tired n feeling thirsty n all sweaty up, we went back to the library and buy some cold drinks to cool us down by the hoT weather, then we went back inside the library, and continue again taking photos, and talking2 and edit2 our picture. FUN and a lot of Excitement meeting our BFF's  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-1376123527229354640?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/1376123527229354640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/04/fun-on-friday-23april-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1376123527229354640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1376123527229354640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/04/fun-on-friday-23april-2010.html' title='FUN ON FRIDAY 23/April 2010 ♥'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/S9LANWTfzII/AAAAAAAAAC4/wIY-q4dG5WM/s72-c/24784_1256282855441_1480696639_576722_5597676_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-1534748616863266090</id><published>2010-04-22T05:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T06:14:23.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cannot wait for tomorrow!</title><content type='html'>on 23/April...me and my high school best friends will be going to the state library, We are going to spend our quality time there, taking photos, talking and sharing our college life n our everyday life story. I love them.. after that then I'm going to take my sijil SPM! oh man....i wanna have friend to friend me go there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-1534748616863266090?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/1534748616863266090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/04/cannot-wait-for-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1534748616863266090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1534748616863266090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/04/cannot-wait-for-tomorrow.html' title='cannot wait for tomorrow!'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-8285712435091087316</id><published>2010-04-22T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T05:57:26.068-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confusion ?'/><title type='text'>what can i say about this feeling.?</title><content type='html'>I can't stop thinking of someone. I tried to not to liking him, tried to hate him, tried to forget everything he said...but he keeps appear in my head, my heart felt like going to burst out, my mouth just can't stop smiling to him for him. Is this called "LOVE"? or just "LIKE" or maybe just a "FRIENDSHIP careness" ? I never had a real boyfriend in my whole 19 years n I mean like for "REAL" bf ; like you're really in love with someone. Besides I don't even know how to be in a relationship with some guy that you like that they like you too and I don't know how to be in LOVE love love... maybe...probably...i think....i had no IDEA what is going on with me. I don't get what i felt right now. I just don't understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-8285712435091087316?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/8285712435091087316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-can-i-say-about-this-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/8285712435091087316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/8285712435091087316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-can-i-say-about-this-feeling.html' title='what can i say about this feeling.?'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-9185256366695589829</id><published>2010-03-28T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T20:23:01.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the most annoying boy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;A guy that i knew him just a friend. He is funny and nice to talk with, but there's something i hate about him, and that's when i really had no fun to talk with him. His name is Suhaimi..., he always keep on annoyed me...he bully me in a way that i really don't like!. And most of all, he is such a big "Perasan". There's one time, we all had our test 2, so I was just sitting beside my girl friends, and I was trying to memorize what i have read my short notes, so I look at the window, and Suhaimi was like thought that i was looking at him. and he says that " ui jgn ko senyum2 kat sy, sy tau la ko mau mengurat sy, tapi jgn skarang." And I was like " what the hell is he talking about?" so i say to him " sejak bila pula sy senyum at you, duh! mengurat kau? sy potong urat kau!, perasan betul, mcm la org suka kat dia. cheh!~" =.=" bikin panas betul oww this kid! sudah la tinggi mcm ziraffah! then he ask me lagi to sit beside him time ambil test 2, mau meniru my test paper la ni. So i didn't sit beside him. He is a total annoying guy! bleek! and when we done our first test of microb, i went out the class, and there he was standing by the door, and trying to trip me off. Well excuse moi! I saw your leg! well, it didn't fool me by his trick. Boohuu~ You know he also likes to touch2 my hair, and its annoying. Not just me who's annoyed by him but almost everyone felt really annoyed by him. I hate people who are really damn annoying. urgh!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-9185256366695589829?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/9185256366695589829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/most-annoying-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/9185256366695589829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/9185256366695589829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/03/most-annoying-boy.html' title='the most annoying boy!'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-592340601617972283</id><published>2010-02-20T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T23:12:33.516-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm still preparing!!</title><content type='html'>I am studying for my exam and struggling doing assignment, wth is wrong with my group mates?? am i the only one doing the assignment?? its like a groups assignment yo! hey! give me a hand here! My brain is tired of studying for my 2nd sem mid-sem exam! and tired doing my tutorials and plus with this assignment that really blanks my mind~ i had no idea wat is MNSs blood system for characteristic Ag and Ab??!! I'm searching on the network but still cant figure out which is the right one! Oh M.G!! I'm dying here~ can anyone help me? I'm crying out loud!! Why do we get this topic!!? WHY WHY WHY??!!! I wish that it was our choice to pick out topic but its NOT!! damn!! i hate this when it comes to assignment! ASSIGNMENT makes me HEADACHE!! OMG!! killed me ! I'm not having fun right now...busy with studying for mid-sem and for final exam on END OF MARCH!! MY gosh!! I'll be chiao now!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-592340601617972283?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/592340601617972283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-still-preparing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/592340601617972283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/592340601617972283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-still-preparing.html' title='I&apos;m still preparing!!'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-3247869370301447911</id><published>2010-02-20T22:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:26:51.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamoritai_white Whishes~ ♥♥ (J-Version)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Courier New', monospace;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Kore de owari sou omotte ita tooi ano hi&lt;br /&gt;Ima wa ieru hanebatakeru hajimari datta to&lt;br /&gt;Kimi no ruku moriga hirogaru te no hira to mure no sukima&lt;br /&gt;Kimi to ikusaki sagashiteru kokoro tsunaide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamoritai mamorareteru&lt;br /&gt;Aenai toki mo zutto&lt;br /&gt;Ichibyou zutsu watashitachi wa tsuyoku nareru kara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hiroi yozora yori sou hoshitachi&lt;br /&gt;miagenagara&lt;br /&gt;kakegai no nai kyou nukou wo asuga&lt;br /&gt;umareru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Futari no ai da wo&lt;br /&gt;yuki kau kono ko uki daiji ni shite&lt;br /&gt;Suki to utte yuku kokoro kara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;White Wishes ( まもりたい) lyrics on&lt;br /&gt;http://music.yeucahat.com/song/Movie-Game-Ads/63464-White-Wishes~BoA.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yasashiku nareru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasurenai kimi doko shite&lt;br /&gt;Wakachi aeru nukumori&lt;br /&gt;kanjiteru tatta hitotsu&lt;br /&gt;mirai terasu mono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Furitsumoru kanashimi wo sotto &amp;#65364;okasu youni&lt;br /&gt;Itsumademo itsudemo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamoritai mamorareteru&lt;br /&gt;Aenai toki mo zutto&lt;br /&gt;Ichibyou zutsu kimi to watashitachi wa tsuyoku nareru kara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasurenai kimi ni deatte&lt;br /&gt;Umare kawareru negai&lt;br /&gt;Shinjiteru dakara watashi&lt;br /&gt;Subete mamoritai&lt;br /&gt;Subete mamoritai …&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-3247869370301447911?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/3247869370301447911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/mamoritaiwhite-whishes-j-version.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/3247869370301447911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/3247869370301447911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/mamoritaiwhite-whishes-j-version.html' title='Mamoritai_white Whishes~ ♥♥ (J-Version)'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-2300736622247853618</id><published>2010-02-20T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:19:12.716-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='I WISH THAT OUR HEARTS COULD BE ONE~♥♥'/><title type='text'>WHITE WISHES ~~♥♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; "&gt;&lt;span class="maintitle" style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18px; text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://search.yeucahat.com/search.php?s=White+Wishes&amp;amp;mode=title" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 102, 153); "&gt;White Wishes&lt;/a&gt; (&lt;a href="http://search.yeucahat.com/search.php?s=English+Version&amp;amp;mode=title" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 102, 153); "&gt;English Version&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;a href="http://search.yeucahat.com/search.php?s=&amp;amp;mode=title" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 102, 153); "&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="genmed" style="font-size: 12px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;u&gt;Artist:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://search.yeucahat.com/search.php?s=BoA&amp;amp;mode=artist" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 102, 153); "&gt;BoA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Publish parts of:&lt;/u&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://search.yeucahat.com/search.php?s=Tales+of+Graces+OST&amp;amp;mode=composer" style="text-decoration: none; color: rgb(0, 102, 153); "&gt;Tales of Graces OST&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="gen" style="font-size: 11px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Think of days when all hopes are alone&lt;br /&gt;In the dark I cried so many tears&lt;br /&gt;Now I know, Now I know&lt;br /&gt;The page was turning chapter 1 in my book of love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then you came and showed me that dreams can come true&lt;br /&gt;I want you to know my heart glows from your touch&lt;br /&gt;In your arms all the pain inside washes right through&lt;br /&gt;Together we\'ll find the way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe you love&lt;br /&gt;I believe in our love&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I know our end is true&lt;br /&gt;Every step we take our love will grow stronger&lt;br /&gt;I wish that two hearts could be one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we are hand in hand, we watch the stars up in the sky there shining down on us&lt;br /&gt;We can share everyday in every way we hold the promise of tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Hold me tight I wanna feel you close don\'t let me go&lt;br /&gt;I want us to be until the end of time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 1px; "&gt;White Wishes ( English Version ) lyrics on&lt;br /&gt;http://music.yeucahat.com/song/Movie-Game-Ads/63466-White-Wishes~BoA.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call my name anytime when your heart feels sorrow&lt;br /&gt;I\'ll wipe the tears from your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I\'ll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I\'ll be right by your side&lt;br /&gt;I promise to cherish eternally&lt;br /&gt;You\'re the only one to get me through this life&lt;br /&gt;I wish that our hearts could be one&lt;br /&gt;Seasons are changing, snows coming down now&lt;br /&gt;Melting from traces of our love&lt;br /&gt;Never be alone forevermore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe you love&lt;br /&gt;I believe in our love&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I know our end is true&lt;br /&gt;Every step we take our love will grow stronger&lt;br /&gt;I wish that two hearts could be one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I\'ll be there for you&lt;br /&gt;I\'ll be right by your side&lt;br /&gt;I promise to cherish eternally&lt;br /&gt;You\'re the only one to get me through this life&lt;br /&gt;I wish that our hearts could be one&lt;br /&gt;I wish that our hearts could be one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-2300736622247853618?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/2300736622247853618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/white-wishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/2300736622247853618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/2300736622247853618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/white-wishes.html' title='WHITE WISHES ~~♥♥'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-2685417253659304471</id><published>2010-02-20T21:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:35:06.252-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Please don&apos;t just blame it on the GIRLS~ ♥'/><title type='text'>MIKA _ Blame it on the Girls? - why ♥ this song!~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); white-space: nowrap; "&gt;So I was sitting there in the bar and this&lt;br /&gt;guy comes up to me and he said "My life&lt;br /&gt;stinks" and I saw his gold credit card and&lt;br /&gt;I saw the way he was looking at people&lt;br /&gt;across the room and I looked at his face&lt;br /&gt;and you know, what a good looking face,&lt;br /&gt;and I just said, "Dude, your perspective&lt;br /&gt;on life sucks".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's got looks that books take pages to tell&lt;br /&gt;he's got a face to make you fall on your knees&lt;br /&gt;he's got money in the bank to thank and I guess&lt;br /&gt;You could think he's livin' at ease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like lovers on the open shore -- what's the matter?&lt;br /&gt;When you're sitting there with so much more -- what's the matter?&lt;br /&gt;While you're wondering what the hell to be&lt;br /&gt;Are you wishing you were ugly like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the girls who know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the boys who keep hitting on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on your mother for the things she said&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on your father but you know he's dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the girls&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the boys&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the girls&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the boys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Life could be simple but you never fail&lt;br /&gt;To complicate it every single time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could have children and a wife, a perfect little life&lt;br /&gt;But you blow it on a bottle of wine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a baby you're a stubborn child -- what's the matter&lt;br /&gt;Always looking for an axe to grind -- what's the matter&lt;br /&gt;While you're wondering what the hell to do&lt;br /&gt;We were wishing we were lucky like you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the girls who know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the boys who keep hitting on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on your mother for the things she said&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on your father but you know he's dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the girls&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the boys&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the girls&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the boys &lt;i&gt;[x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's got looks that books take pages to tell&lt;br /&gt;he's got a face to make you fall on your knees&lt;br /&gt;he's got money in the bank to thank and I guess&lt;br /&gt;You could think he's livin' at ease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the girls who know what to do&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the boys who keep hitting on you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on your mother for the things she said&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on your father but you know he's dead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the girls&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the boys&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the girls&lt;br /&gt;Blame it on the boys &lt;i&gt;[x2]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Times New Roman';color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; white-space: nowrap;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/i&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/1579464903551601548-2685417253659304471?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/2685417253659304471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/mika-blame-it-on-girls-why-this-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/2685417253659304471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/2685417253659304471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/mika-blame-it-on-girls-why-this-song.html' title='MIKA _ Blame it on the Girls? - why ♥ this song!~'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-8769112201124419972</id><published>2010-02-20T21:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:31:43.402-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='song'/><title type='text'>IF WE EVER MEET AGAIN_Katy Perry ft TimBaland~ ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(101, 101, 101); font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;Whats somebody like you, doing in a place like this?&lt;br /&gt;say, did you come alone? or did you bring all your friends.&lt;br /&gt;say, whats your name, what you drinking&lt;br /&gt;i think i know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;baby whats your sign, tell me yours ill tell you mine&lt;br /&gt;say, whats somebody like you doing in a place like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same - if we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;Won't let you get away-ay - say, if we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;This free fall's, got me so&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me all night, don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;if we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say if we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you come here much? I swear I've seen your face before&lt;br /&gt;Hope you don't see me flash, but I cant help but want you more, more&lt;br /&gt;Baby tell me whats your story&lt;br /&gt;I ain't shy, don't you worry&lt;br /&gt;I'm flirting with my eyes, wanna leave with you tonight&lt;br /&gt;So do you come here much, I gotta see your face some more, some more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz baby I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same - if we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;Won't let you get away-ay - say, if we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;This free fall's, got me so&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me all night, don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;if we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;I'll have so much more to say (if we ever meet again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;i wont let you go away (said if we ever meet again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we ever ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;i'll have so much more to say (say if we ever meet again)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If we ever ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;i wont let you go away-ay-ay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CHORUS:&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same - if we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;Won't let you get away-ay - say, if we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;This free fall's, got me so&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me all night, don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;if we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same - if we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;Won't let you get away-ay - say, if we ever meet again&lt;br /&gt;This free fall's, got me so&lt;br /&gt;Kiss me all night, don't ever let me go&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be the same&lt;br /&gt;if we ever meet again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-8769112201124419972?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/8769112201124419972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-we-ever-meet-againkaty-perry-ft.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/8769112201124419972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/8769112201124419972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/if-we-ever-meet-againkaty-perry-ft.html' title='IF WE EVER MEET AGAIN_Katy Perry ft TimBaland~ ♥'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-4952560883244025292</id><published>2010-02-20T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T21:28:26.574-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Been Busy</title><content type='html'>Oh dear, this 3 days I've been busy doing my homework,assignment..its really tiring..oh my. beside that I'm so feeling so bored and going numbed. Listening to music to chase my boredom! I hate when this comes around. Urgh!!- will be writing soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-4952560883244025292?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/4952560883244025292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/been-busy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/4952560883244025292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/4952560883244025292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/been-busy.html' title='Been Busy'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-7150207554365053676</id><published>2010-02-15T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T07:33:19.992-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food enjoyment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='valentine music and cny and family and peeps..'/><title type='text'>On Lunar New  Year and Valentine's Day.</title><content type='html'>On this day, I went to Shangri-La's Hotel Pantai Dalit in Tuaran. Shangri-La Hotel is like my second house, because we always went there for just "jalan-jalan"; we even have friends over there, they really "kenal" us.  Me, and my family spent time celebrate CNY and V-day here. I really had enjoy my days with my beloved family, we watch some Lion dance and also Dragon dance at this hotel. We then, strolling through the beach, enjoying the white sands and the sea view and also the beautiful sunset. It was so fantastic! I am happy too that I didn't bump into that "psycho stalker" who ever he is. At 6.30pm, we went to Coffee Terrace House, we are having our delicious night dinner, it was a lot of peoples there; especially the chinese one, they are having their dinner at the same place as us, so do the "orang- orang putih". I ordered Spring Chicken with mashed Potato and creme, Spaghetti bolognese, mango puding with cherry top and for drinks Orange juice no ice and white wine. It was so damn delicious, as if you wanna eat 3 times.. and I ate like I'm having sex with the foods and yes I am so like having sex with all that totally delicious foods...I was like " uummm uhhh mmmm yummy mmm". Hahaha I know it sounds like, even my mom also says" jodie wat are you doing that sound??" and so i answered " momy I'm having sex with these delicious foods, you knw they're so delicious habis!" My mom was like " okay, dont make it too obvious people will see you in other way." I say " ok okkk.." so  i control it. And my mom she ordered Spring chicken like mine, a mud cake vanilla ice-cream, and drinks peach tea ; and my dad ordered ''Nasi Ayam Percik" , mango puding and drink- 100 plus. Thats it, we are having an awesome dinner. After dinner, we went up stair, listening to a band serenade the guests with some romantic songs...I love the saxophone! It sounds so sexy and romantic when you heard the music played with it. And so...i felt lonely without a guy by my side...spending how romantic the night is. I saw a lot of couple sitting down drinking their wine face to face, some couple just dance to the soothing saxophone music, some just talking2 with their partners, and me? I felt a bit weird and awkward surrounding with lovers...huhuhu makes me sad pula..and I saw this chinese guy bought a bouquet of beautiful flowers and gave it to his girlfriend..oh my such a romantic sweet guy, and they kissed...I'm like so "into it" its like you're watching somekind of romance movie...oh wat a reality! I love this but so lonely without someone that special to me...In Love♥ for a Day~ but anyway, I enjoyed the Chinese New Year with my family and met the people that have known us for so long and I LOVE THE FOODS!!! [ I'm having sex with these delicious foods] LMAO!! hahaaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-7150207554365053676?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/7150207554365053676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-lunar-new-year-and-valentines-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/7150207554365053676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/7150207554365053676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-lunar-new-year-and-valentines-day.html' title='On Lunar New  Year and Valentine&apos;s Day.'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-80020157359640059</id><published>2010-02-13T09:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T10:07:46.798-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Am I a prisoner at home?'/><title type='text'>On Friday..</title><content type='html'>I met my 2 best friend at library, i felt a bit guilty for not coming earlier, well its because my dad have to go meet his friends. And there Eva lonely waiting me and Daniella. But at last i came oso. Daniella was late for 2 hours. OMG! me and eva were like so tired of waiting for her, beside that we are so so so damn hungry. So we just wait la for Daniella until she came, then we ask her to join me and Eva go for lunch but unfortunately Daniella have taken her lunch earlier than us. So she just have a Ice Milo same as Eva, while me just Hot Chinese Tea and me with eva ordered the same food " Nasi Pattaya"; it was delicious and I just want to eat 2 more "nasi pattaya"! coz i'm so hungry. And then after lunch we went at this one small shop, eva buy some candy while me bought a rm10 reload coupon. Then after that, my mom suddenly called me and say "time to go now and dad is angry already, why it take so long to go out with your friends bukannya you all sama2 college.." I was like wth! "bah ok la! balik la ni" i'm kinda mad you know..I just wanna meet my 2 bestfriend it's been a year not seeing them, so wats wrong if meet them??!! and so wat if were not in da same college?!. Palui btl...this angry, that angry, this wrong, that also wrong...everything pun cannot!. I fed up living in this life situation, there's no freedom for me living like this! Can I just get some space please??!! can i just get some freedom?! I rather die than living in such a prison life! I hate that!! I WANT MY BEST FRIENDS!! they the only one who can understand me; my parents are not so understanding &amp;amp; not sporting one! I know I'm a lil bit change, but all people will change also bah!! Why pula wanna scold me for nothing good reason?! Urgh!! especially my dad, sikit2 marah sikit2 mau hentak tu meja. Hate this situation, like I'm such a lousy person, if can you go find your first daughter la at United States . Everything pun salah..padahal I don't see any wrong pun hangout with my mates at "LIBRARY"! not we do perkara2 buang masa and tak elok! Ish...I really la don't know whats going on in their mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-80020157359640059?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/80020157359640059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/80020157359640059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/80020157359640059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-friday.html' title='On Friday..'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-1461200798273887470</id><published>2010-02-09T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T18:42:28.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>taking slip exam.</title><content type='html'>Today, right now I'm at college, just waiting for taking my exam result on last sem. Well, of course there's a bit of feeling of nervous. Still waiting and waiting.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-1461200798273887470?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/1461200798273887470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/taking-slip-exam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1461200798273887470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1461200798273887470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/taking-slip-exam.html' title='taking slip exam.'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-1935421892862429171</id><published>2010-02-04T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:44:36.168-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Study Fun and etc'/><title type='text'>On thursday wat we do at class.?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Yesterday, we watch on how to do a Pap Smear test. We watch some video that we really going "numb, OmG!, Pain and Gross". Thats how our expression goin on while watching the pap smear test video. Well pap smear is a screening test for cervical cancer, it's a type of an EXFOLIATIVE CYTOLOGY test; to detect cancer &amp;amp; pre-cancer &amp;amp; other dieseases. Only done to women who is sexually active and who's already having baby/pregnant. So this pap smear only done to these people. And we watch like everything! every part of the woman vagina, cervix, uterus...and we learn about it every lil part. Lol the guys in our class were like " err okaii~hmm." haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So my lecturer [miss Sharoline] ask one of my mate Justin his name, he was been asked by miss "what do we put into the [point at the vagine(slide)],so Justin answered"penis" . Miss Sharoline and us all LAUGH OUT LOUD. lain yg ditanya lain pula..jawapanyer..we pun answered "tHe Speculum to open it wide and put in the spatula to use it to swab the sample from the vagina..Lol . Justin..justin..apalah..u dis. Ketawa berabis ni kami. miss pun sama. LOL- And banyak lagi la we laugh about. Miss Sharoline class tetap ada lawak2 ketawa2 tu yg best nak belajar..x stress..kita ketawa pun; kita belajar at the same time about the subject we learn. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So..the study of pap smear continued and continued...and with all our different face expression..especially the biopsis part..damn that really looks painful to us when we watch the video of how to remove the cancerious cervix..uurrhh...so unbearable to look at. But we had to learn it anyway. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So thats it for class Cytology...we really had fun learning cyto in Miss Sharoline class. We laugh- laugh. we learn-learn. ^^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-1935421892862429171?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/1935421892862429171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-thursday-wat-we-do-at-class.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1935421892862429171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1935421892862429171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/02/on-thursday-wat-we-do-at-class.html' title='On thursday wat we do at class.?'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-2703509709310724796</id><published>2010-01-06T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T19:13:29.014-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cytology class with miss Sharoline was hilarious!</title><content type='html'>T&lt;em&gt;oday was my cytology class which is we learn about cell...but today was different, we learn about female reproductive.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our lecturer taught us how female produce egg[ovum] and where it kept. Later on after learning about it. Miss Sharoline tell us about how menstrual happen. and for sudden she told us that if women who are not having their menstrual yet, they actually dont have the "hair" on their vagigi..{faham2 la}, and then she ask us "kamu semua ada sudah kan tumbuh bulu di sana anu kamu?" so we[the students] laugh and we say "memangla ada sdh tu miss..miss ni...ada2 jak." then she ask one of our classmates his name is Justin. So justin were like "apalah miss ni.." so he just nod his head. Then miss Sharoline say" bagus2 tu kalo sdh ada buluu" In my head were like "whats wrong la this miss tanya psl dat...eeee of coz la all of us got hair" hahaha. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then miss Sharoline cerita-cerita us lagi pasal this one lady in the bus she was standing because there's no place to sit. And so, one of the man at the bus who is sitting, he ask this lady "wah cantik oh tattoo kau,real ka tattoo kau ni?" so the lady answered "memang la real kenapa?" then the man ask again" boleh ka saya cium tattoo bunga Ros kau? sebab lawa ba."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;sekali when the man almost sniff the lady tattoo; the lady lift up her hand!! and there was "bulu ketiak!!" LOL...so the man tercium la . hahahahahaha berbau beb... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;so yeah...this was told by our lecturer Miss Sharoline.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then there's one thing she ask especially to the guys in our class. She asked Jackley, Justin, Jason, Kasman,Maradonna....about have they ever seen a women vagina?..LOL...!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;all of them make their face blurr and smile...hahaha memangla belum pernah nampak..gila eh this Miss tanya pasal tut. wakakaka!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We the girls all almost going to LOL but we tahan only..hahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;then one of my friend si Mary, she say "miss ni fuiyo terus2 saja oh ditanya pasal ni" hahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Our Lecturer : -&gt;She's very funny, playful, and so not boring at all in her class...always like to tell any stories...even when i late to class, she still can do jokes to me... and to the others as well. HAHAHAHAa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-2703509709310724796?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/2703509709310724796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/01/cytology-class-with-miss-sharoline-was.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/2703509709310724796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/2703509709310724796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2010/01/cytology-class-with-miss-sharoline-was.html' title='Cytology class with miss Sharoline was hilarious!'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-4211440804005126835</id><published>2009-11-16T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T05:48:57.041-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone looking at me from afar [a stalker!]</title><content type='html'>♣This happen on NOVEMBER 11--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got this miss call for about 11 times...and I don't pick it up because I don't know that anonymous number...then it text me "Hi how r u? I'm Jack Daniel. Long time no see."&lt;br /&gt;And my expression was like "huh? long time no see?? have we even met? this weirdo person r sot!...and his name is Jack Daniel? what?! the whiskey guy ka? LOL....I don't even have any guy friend wit the name Jack Daniel!..and how the heck he got my phone number?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I text him "where'd u get my hp number? who gave you?"&lt;br /&gt;and...I wait n wait n wait for like 30 min, an hour...waiting for an answer but eventually there's no answer at all! -sialan punya org!-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then an hour later , he text me..."I'm sorry If I'm disturbed you..I don't really meant it..I just want to be friends with you."&lt;br /&gt;I'm like- watever~~ bukan pandai balas my pertanyaan! sial oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♣Happen on Last Saturday NOV 14--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hE text me again" Hi, how's ur day going on?"&lt;br /&gt;I'm soo pissed of with this jack daniel...or watever his other name is...puh!- I ignore his message!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♣♣ Today! NOVEMBER 16--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He text me again!!  " Hello..how's ur exam today? I hope u finish already. How r u?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sooooo curious then with his question! How'd the hell he knew I'm having a test today??&lt;br /&gt;shit oh!! then how he dpt my number!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I text him: oi ko ni sepa oh? mcm mana pula ko tau sy ada exam?&lt;br /&gt;he text me : I just know it...I saw u at Pantai Dalit with ur family..hehE&lt;br /&gt;I text him back : stop playing around!! where the heck r u hiding? r u stalking me!!?&lt;br /&gt;he text me: I'm staying around Likas...babe&lt;br /&gt;I text him: banyak tmpt di sini Likas mana satu oh! jalan raya likas ka ? [being abit sarcastic]&lt;br /&gt;he text me: no la..dakat ur school la my dear.hehe.&lt;br /&gt;I text him: don't even call me ur dear or babe! I'm not urs or anyone else u psycho!&lt;br /&gt;and there was no text from him then.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about 3 hours later...he text me again ! urgh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he text me: i saw u always go to servey with u friends right?&lt;br /&gt;i text him: ko ni kerja mana?&lt;br /&gt;he text me: servey....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm like SHOCK!! wat servey?! jgn2 the lelaki yg always tengok me...so i ask him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I text him: r u the chinese guy?&lt;br /&gt;he text me: Sino..&lt;br /&gt;i text him: r u the guy the one wearing with the white shirt and long black pants?&lt;br /&gt;he text me: I'm handsome or not...? hahaa&lt;br /&gt;i text him: you answer me eh! r u the thin guy ka?&lt;br /&gt;he text me: no...I think u salah tgk urang nie tau...&lt;br /&gt;I text him : how old r u?&lt;br /&gt;he text me : older than you. u 18 right?&lt;br /&gt;i text him: wat? how older is dat?&lt;br /&gt;he text me: 26 older...u 18 y'o this year kan?&lt;br /&gt;I text him: R U FAT?!&lt;br /&gt;he text me: a bit only.&lt;br /&gt;I text him: mana ba u keja actually ni.?&lt;br /&gt;he text me: at servey KK leh.&lt;br /&gt;I text him: huh??!! which kk servey oh?many servey la&lt;br /&gt;he text me: where got oh...one only servey here la..mesT you jarang2 kluar ni kan?&lt;br /&gt;I text him: me jarang kluar or not, not ur business okey~  beside I now staying in hostel.&lt;br /&gt;he text me: hostel ma? biar betul? tadi I saw ur father ambil you pulang liao...&lt;br /&gt;I text him: mmg today i pulang coz got masalah sikit ..ko peduli apa .weirdoo~~cpt bagitau mcm mana ko dpt my number?!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he don't text me after I ask him where he got my number...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;firstly he say he knw me frm facebook...so i cari2 pun tiada dia di facebook!! kureng asam!!&lt;br /&gt;because of that i put on my FACEBOOK WALL &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ATTENTION , WHO IS JACK DANIEL HERE?"  on facebook...but i think he dun admit it! hiding! steupid psychotic weirdo ass bullshit guy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I found you ...you psychoticCrazy!! I'm sooo gonna kill you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is totally pissing me off!! like I'm sooooo really mad mad mad!!&lt;br /&gt;-where' d he got my number,&lt;br /&gt;-how he know where i'm studying,&lt;br /&gt;-how he know I'm at pantai dalit shangri la tuaran on last saturday,&lt;br /&gt;-how he even know I have a  test???!!! and it was today lagi tu...&lt;br /&gt;-how he knows ??? he is stalking me . no doubt! I'll shoot you when i knew who u are and met u and gonna kill u!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-4211440804005126835?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/4211440804005126835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/someone-looking-at-me-from-afar-stalker.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/4211440804005126835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/4211440804005126835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/someone-looking-at-me-from-afar-stalker.html' title='Someone looking at me from afar [a stalker!]'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-1907365779049609387</id><published>2009-11-16T04:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T04:39:52.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>on last thursday!</title><content type='html'>I have taken my immunisation for hepatitis B...^^ it's for protection frm getting infected by any patients with a Hep.B...so we will be immuned!&lt;br /&gt;And I met him!! the guy i got crushed on, we met in the ward room where all students will get their immunisation..^^ but...that time when we [ me, keyna, efa, justina and him and his friend i 4got her name] go for our immunisation, not a lot of pupils came coz we're just the left over and some other diff course students came.&lt;br /&gt;Damn...it was no pain at all! hahaha...my friend efa almost cry...she say ''sakit..TT'  lol...no pain pun...but after the immunisation, our left hand felt numb but just for a few minutes..&lt;br /&gt;And my crush guy just smile...damn he got sweeeett smile...I think....I felt....I no need....I....urgh why is it so hard to tell..?? nvm...we'll just wait N see wats goin to happen with this feeling of mine..[sigh sigh]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-1907365779049609387?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/1907365779049609387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-last-thursday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1907365779049609387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/1907365779049609387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-last-thursday.html' title='on last thursday!'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-3164469732619673268</id><published>2009-11-04T08:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T05:07:52.977-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Test and dot dot dot.</title><content type='html'>Wah!!! mati eh...test 2 hari ni..Immunology. But thank God I did my berry2 best! hehe&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully la I pass my test. coz 2 weeks from now is my FINAL EXAM!! got to study dude!!&lt;br /&gt;K..&lt;br /&gt;I went to the ward today, but nothing pun mau bagi 3 doses Hep.B...last month they say there'll be a immunisation, but none..hmm probably tomorrow or day after tomorrow...which ever la..i dun care about it and i'm not afraid to get the immunisation...it's for all students good.&lt;br /&gt;Oh ...somthing interesting happen...me, efa, sica, niza, jen and keyna went to the computer lab room today, and embarassing thing happen to me is dat I jalan kebelakang...and all of sudden I bump into him!! argh! the guy that i got crush on...dammit why is he always there when I'm there too?! and Jen , efa and keyna ketawa2 this at me..coz I terlanggar him..my jacket pun terjatuh and he SMILE!! and he tolong picked up my jacket...I was like smilee[mulut panjang]lol, all dat time...my mouth can't stop smile! gila betul! and so I say"sorry sorry" he say "ndak pa" and he smiled! Ah melt trus my heart tgk him smile. hahaha . I wish i bump on him again..LOL apalah me. ada2 saja. Then I didn't realise that my classmate si Jessen&amp;amp; Basiri pergi ambil gambar time tu sy tersenyum at the guy I got crushed...sot dat 2 munyet. hahaha. Ketawa2 lagi tu then ckp "ehem3x senyum2 ba si jodye...ko minat tu lelaki ka? sy kenal dia tu. Kalo ko suka dia, sy kasih tau dia" I say" oi ko jan pandai2 sana, manada sy ....tedalah." so drg pun ya ya jak la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then after dat incident XD me and my kawan2 pun pi cari tmpt duduk la and sambung main computer...and act like nothing happen . haha . Bkin malu betul.~ some other students nampak lagi tu...nasib I didn;t ter Fall at him..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-3164469732619673268?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/3164469732619673268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/test-and-dot-dot-dot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/3164469732619673268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/3164469732619673268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/test-and-dot-dot-dot.html' title='Test and dot dot dot.'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-3947076893564158456</id><published>2009-11-04T08:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T09:01:55.453-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burning Out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 467px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 140px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400294503285912002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SvGzPR7Z8cI/AAAAAAAAABQ/IuxANREEE1I/s320/Serenity_by_illy_dirly.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SvGvbJVhYjI/AAAAAAAAABI/75D-rVQpuWA/s1600-h/sunset5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400290309091451442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SvGvbJVhYjI/AAAAAAAAABI/75D-rVQpuWA/s320/sunset5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I &lt;em&gt;don't wanna take a step back,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I'm running on emptiness,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Were just no longer on the same track,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it's killing me in every way.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You take me in;shut me out , you're breaking me down&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me that I'm the one , but I see through your lies&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's all misleading, you keep me bleeding&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's like I'm burning out, burning out&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chorus:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're making me feel so alone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Baby just let me go&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cuz I just can't escape your ghost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The fire you started once is now&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BURNING OUT, BURNING OUT&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm burning out, burning out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I just fade away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Were burning out, burning out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We keep on burning out, burning out&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I can't find myself leaving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And it hurts with every breath I take&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;That I will never know the feeling &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;of you loving me the same way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;chorus...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bridge...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Have you ever even noticed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the pain when you look into my eyes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me, have you ever even thought about &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;That I'm; I'm burning out, burning out~~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/1579464903551601548-3947076893564158456?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/3947076893564158456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/burning-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/3947076893564158456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/3947076893564158456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/burning-out.html' title='Burning Out!'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SvGzPR7Z8cI/AAAAAAAAABQ/IuxANREEE1I/s72-c/Serenity_by_illy_dirly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-6035685058728049060</id><published>2009-11-04T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T08:24:44.575-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misunderstood</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Hari ini, sy dan Keyna rakan baik ku pergi ke kolej bersama2, trus tu kawan sekelas kami si Junaidah, Nabila, Mimie dan yg 2 org lagi tu, tanya keyna pasal shopping dgn si Maradona @ Leo, dorang ingat si Keyna ni pacaran sama Leo, sebab drg slaluuu je bersama2, duduk pun sama2, haha! so dorang tanya la si keyna kalo dia ni ada relationship dgn Leo, pastu si Keyna ketawa terbahak2 , keyna kata "pela korang ni, ada je crita yg x masuk akal , aku xde apa2 dgn si Leo la.." trus si Nabila kata "eii...jadi yg u dgn si Leo jalan2 kat servay tu , ketawa2, bersama2~ ?" si keyna menjawab" ya rabbi...bukan aku je yg jalan2 dgn si Leo kemarin, si D pun ada ngan kami bah".  maksud dia  D tu...saya la..joD..dia besa panggil nama sy D. so dorang Junaida ngan Nabila pun kata "betul ba? cara ko dan Leo tu mcm ada2 jak tau"[senyum sinis]. Terus tu Keyna kata "x blh ke..kami jalan2 sama2? ketawa2?, kami kan kawan baik, lagi pun kalo ko x caya, ko tanya la D, sy dan Leo mmg x de apa2 sekadar kawan biasa je..jgn lebih2 pula mengata org sampai cm tu" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trus sy pun ckp la sama drg yg memang keyna dan leo x da apapa~ drg ni sembarangan jak.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I also knew that he's kinda gay...but it really doesn't showed him gay...u know wat i mean? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's like erm...he talks normal and his character totally a guy! but there's some part he say something like "banyak oh lelaki2 intake baru yg hensem2, nanti  sy mau pi mengurat durang ni" &amp;amp; also " dulu sy pernah ni pakai dress, pakai wigs, pakai makeup trus sy dgn kawan2 sy yg lain jalan2 di taman, ko tau apa kami buat? kami shut2 [wisel] sama tu lelaki sana...."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;these 2 words really makes him sounds like he's gay...but I'm not pretty sure bout it..but he's really kinda made people think he's gay. LOL&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So eventually nabila and the rest of her gang believe la wat Keyna had told them, and wat I say. So Keyna&amp;amp; Leo r not lovers....they're more like best friends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They really misunderstood of keyna and leo cuz they also went shoppin at servay, so they accidently saw keyna and leo kinda "mesra~" and they totally thought that the 2 of them had something something. Lol. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-6035685058728049060?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/6035685058728049060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/misunderstood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/6035685058728049060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/6035685058728049060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/11/misunderstood.html' title='Misunderstood'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-247547638609476678</id><published>2009-10-25T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T05:08:48.915-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family day'/><title type='text'>Family Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Today I went for a family day at Pdg Merdeka with moi parent and 2 of my cousins organised by the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hyatt Regency, where my mom work place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I really had fun with all kinds of activities that held by the organiser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Activities such as "tarik tali", "makan apel", "duduk atas guni"[and your partner pulled you until at the end line] xD.., lucky draw! and many more different acTVTs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;We also had potluck and at the same time getting to knw the staffs family and chit chat with them while you're eating. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Oh other than that my mom's manager Mr Ian who's from Frankfurt, and had been working in Hyatt for a year and he's a good looking guy~LOL He happen to talk with my dad and for a sudden I heard my dad spoke deutch with Mr Ian...and he was like "oh you can speak deutch?" and my dad told him that he have been studying in Switzerland for 3 years and the conversation goes on and on, I really don't "pasang telinga" then. And he also speak to my mom about work stuffs and asking me question..^_~ &amp;amp; he then mingle with the others [hyatt staffs only], I don't see him mingle with the others especially his staffs family &amp;amp; friends; probably only one or two ppl only. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; and the family day continues....eat,drink,chat, eat, drink,chat &amp;amp; again &amp;amp; again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;it was really sunny! it makes my rashes out...urgh! hate this. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;anyways~ today was really fun! and funny!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-247547638609476678?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/247547638609476678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/247547638609476678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/family-day.html' title='Family Day'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1579464903551601548.post-9040448248264374964</id><published>2009-10-23T05:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T05:32:12.518-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 week of sick &amp; gone for facial.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey everybody, I just create a new blogsite of mine. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay, here it goes. This whole 1 week, I've been having this cold, flu and it's really killing me. I had this sticky thingy on my both eyelid and I can't open up my eyes, so this is really makes me go insane. I went to see the doctor and ask for a medication treatment for my eyes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm using an eyemo drops to keep my eyes no more sticky.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;So it's getting better for now.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I also went for facial to cleanse up my blackheads and pimple..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I can't believe what I just saw, I saw a beautiful and smooth skin and my blackheads totally disappear&lt;/span&gt; and I'm happy its gone. Thanks to aunt Rose..^^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm thinking of getting rid of my mole if possible lah..haha and so I am .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Can't wait to see the result!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be posting my next&lt;/em&gt; blog.&lt;br /&gt;See u next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1579464903551601548-9040448248264374964?l=whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/feeds/9040448248264374964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/1-week-of-sick-gone-for-facial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/9040448248264374964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1579464903551601548/posts/default/9040448248264374964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whitewinterwonders.blogspot.com/2009/10/1-week-of-sick-gone-for-facial.html' title='1 week of sick &amp; gone for facial.'/><author><name>music♥my♥melodies</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11144550224902717668</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fogF4ea3TJg/SuGj7TV3KOI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hF_EVtNEDOE/S220/marie+digby.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
