<?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-142084542718401296</id><updated>2011-07-16T09:39:30.154+08:00</updated><category term='Scissors-Paper-Stone :D'/><category term='Tag replies :D'/><category term='fab day'/><category term='Bestfriend'/><category term='The Secret of THE Bestfriend ;D'/><category term='Too fast.'/><category term='Everyday sucks. Cos I suck.'/><category term='The Horribly Fantastic Torture :D'/><category term='Bloody math'/><category term='Smileys :D'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Quiz ; Boredom :/'/><category term='Quiz time :D'/><category term='LiveJournal'/><category term='Guai Kia'/><category term='Pretty letter'/><category term='Sarcasm'/><category term='Lyrics'/><category term='Shit day'/><category term='sleeeeeep :D'/><category term='clara&apos;s house'/><category term='Wheee spread the loveeeee :D'/><title type='text'>candyfetish ;]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-8807118877066558001</id><published>2007-08-09T10:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T11:04:01.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*NEWSFLASH!!* &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(thinkneonpinkblingbling)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if anyone was wondering,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"WHERE THE HELL HAS WAN TING DIED TO?" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I highly doubt so though!),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;She's NOT dead&lt;/u&gt;. She's &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;still surviving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; the 3rd day of her &lt;em&gt;unfortunate2weeksofchickenpox&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-8807118877066558001?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8807118877066558001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=8807118877066558001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/8807118877066558001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/8807118877066558001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/08/newsflash-thinkneonpinkblingbling-so-if.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-8683025184668077285</id><published>2007-07-31T17:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T17:22:17.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'll Be Ok&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When everything is going wrong&lt;br /&gt;And things are just a little strange&lt;br /&gt;It's been so long now&lt;br /&gt;You've forgotten how to smile.&lt;br /&gt;And overhead the skies are clear&lt;br /&gt;But it still seems to rain on you,&lt;br /&gt;And your only friends all have&lt;br /&gt;Better things to do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When your down and lost&lt;br /&gt;And you need a helping hand&lt;br /&gt;When your down and lost&lt;br /&gt;Along the way&lt;br /&gt;Oh, just tell yourself&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I'll be OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now things are only getting worse&lt;br /&gt;And you need someone to take the blame&lt;br /&gt;When your lover's gone&lt;br /&gt;There's no-one to share the pain&lt;br /&gt;Your sleeping with the TV on&lt;br /&gt;And your lying in an empty bed&lt;br /&gt;All the alcohol in the world&lt;br /&gt;Could never help me to forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When your down and lost&lt;br /&gt;And you need a helping hand&lt;br /&gt;When your down and lost&lt;br /&gt;Along the way,&lt;br /&gt;Just try a little harder&lt;br /&gt;Try your best to make it&lt;br /&gt;Through the day,&lt;br /&gt;Oh just tell yourself&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I'll be OK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;(you're not alone)&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;(you're not alone)&lt;br /&gt;You're not alone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just tell yourself&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I'll be OK&lt;br /&gt;Oh, just tell yourself&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I'll be OK&lt;br /&gt;Won't you tell yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When your down and lost&lt;br /&gt;And you need a helping hand&lt;br /&gt;When your down and lost&lt;br /&gt;Along the way,&lt;br /&gt;Try a little harder&lt;br /&gt;Try your best to make it&lt;br /&gt;Through the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, just tell yourself&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I'll be OK&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I'll be OK&lt;br /&gt;Ah, I'll be OK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll be okay :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-8683025184668077285?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8683025184668077285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=8683025184668077285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/8683025184668077285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/8683025184668077285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/07/ill-be-ok-when-everything-is-going.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-5022066082386534890</id><published>2007-07-29T20:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T20:30:16.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm a lousy friend, a bloody bitch, and i shouldn't talk so much anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;hate me. i deserve to be hated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-5022066082386534890?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5022066082386534890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=5022066082386534890' title='0 Comments'/><link 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HAHA, GOT THE WEBSITE FROM HER BLOG :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/leanne14.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="302" alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/forher/BClicense0702.gif" width="370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/leanne239.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/friends/BCpartners0508.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics 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/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/icons/MJZ392.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/icons/leanne205.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/leanne237.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/showinlove/MJZ653.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/leanne31.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/MJZ205.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/mcjealousy0418.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/leanne195.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/BCtoolate0716.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/playful/BCfake0619.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/MJZ416.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/other/BClemons713.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/forher/BCimperfect0619.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/MJZ364.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/leanne178.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/leanne231.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/leanne232.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/leanne226.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/MJZ389.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, that's a tad too much, isn't it? :/&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind, I'll continue some other day.&lt;br /&gt;Really love those stuff. Hahas, weird me! :D&lt;br /&gt;Yay, thanks val :D Those stuff made me feel better! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pyzam.com/"&gt;&lt;img alt="Free Comments and Graphics at pYzam.com" src="http://content.pyzam.com/graphics/sayingsquotes/MJZ579.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's stupid things like this that make me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;The feelings' all jumbled up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Like &lt;u&gt;rojak&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's pretty obvious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-9213420908226521605?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/9213420908226521605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=9213420908226521605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/9213420908226521605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/9213420908226521605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/07/cool-graphics-from-pyzam.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-8086822877169393893</id><published>2007-07-24T21:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T21:28:14.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;People changes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm allowed to too, am i not?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-8086822877169393893?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8086822877169393893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=8086822877169393893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/8086822877169393893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/8086822877169393893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/07/people-changes.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-3793938603911496153</id><published>2007-07-16T14:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T23:44:41.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay, I suck.&lt;br /&gt;Period.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;DISCLAIMER: Please don't read if you're gonna tell people that I'm damn fake and am only attracting attention. If you don't like what you are reading and not shuang me, then just Ctrl+F4. It'll stop you from all the suffering and sore eyes-ness. I don't need to feel any more worse than I already am now, thank you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just had dance and I really sucked. I couldn't even raise my leg up properly. Sharlene was like: "I thought she ballet one?" Then after dance Sarah was like:"Wahlau Wan Ting you just now stone there blah blah blah". Then I was like, smile, smile, smile. I mean, what else can I do/say right. I just totally spaced out. And it's not just today.  &lt;em&gt;{edit} I know you were just saying jokingly, but it just got me thinking. It's not your fault :) Breathe! {/edit}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I was feeling damn shit after dance, I still had to smile to everyone, to cover up that embarrassment and anger in me. To the extent that Pei Jia told me I seemed cheered up already. Maybe I was. After crying on huaimin and gladys' shoulder. But during dance I felt like shit lah. Even non-dancers could do whatever she teach decently. What excuse do I have? Even if I come up with 100 over excuses like dancing consecutively for 3 days, body ache, blisters, sprained leg, I know deep down that it's not even like that. I just can't face the fact that I was that close to getting distinction or that ms kee's disappointed with the result or that my dad thinks I can't make it. I'm a freaking loser who can't face failures. And I let that affect everything I do. I don't deserve the concern from people around me. And huaimin, janice, liting, peijia, and the rest shouldn't be the ones who have to see me whine, go abnormally high, and see me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;And thanks, huaimin, for putting up with me and letting me wet your sleeves, haha! Damn xin1 ku3 to be my tablemate, I know. Hahhs, dui bu qi.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wan Ting's weird theory: When you're really sad, you tend to go abnormally high and crazy to cover up your sadness. :)&lt;br /&gt;-Applause!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I feel like a bloody attention seeker myself now.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-3793938603911496153?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3793938603911496153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=3793938603911496153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/3793938603911496153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/3793938603911496153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/07/okay-i-suck.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-1667455788344696335</id><published>2007-07-14T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T00:30:01.885+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What can be better than going for a party after crying shit loads? :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, other than ice-cream(watch that diet!), I can't think of anything else :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;W-ell,&lt;br /&gt;So I got back my ballet results. Andddd,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basically from the title you can tell everything :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I've got to get a move on with my life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, I'm listening to Big Girls Don't Cry by Fergie. For the don't know how many times. And, it's really making sense :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not gonna cry over marks that can't be changed anymore. Tell me I'm a big girl now. Cos big girls don't cry :D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahas, that was what I told Stonejiaboo. And yes, she told me: "CHOWWANTING'S A BIG GIRL :D" (With the smiley of course, hah!) Have I told you how much I love that girl? &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you know :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hah, what else can I say to you? "You weren't there when I needed you most." Guess that's it :) You don't deserve the title: "______ __________" :) Thanks for nothing :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Oh oh, I love amanda chia too! Hahahaha. Her spastism just makes me smile lah! Like, MEGAWATT SMILEEEEEE :D Hah, pity Claire left before I arrived. If not we could have smiled together :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you peijia for inviting me to minhui's surprise party :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you minhui for having your birthday tmr. (Or so i think.) Cos if not there wouldn't be any party and I would be crying even more than how much I did :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you minhui's mum too, cos if not minhui wouldn't be born and there wouldn't be birthday nor party, haha! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[See, I kno how to yin shui si yuan okay, peijia!]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you stonejiaboo for not saying much in front of everybody and for talking to me of course :) Telepathy! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you amandachia for making me smile so much :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you the people who went for the party, cos without you guys, there wouldn't be much fun :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you minhui, amanda chia and nicola for being the victims of my nails :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you everybody for making my day (Or the last of it!), haha yay :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thank you sis, for making me learn how to be strong, ilu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;And congratulations, of course :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Oh guess what. &lt;u&gt;Somebody&lt;/u&gt; told me really harshly to stop crying because my results reflects on the amount of effort I put in. And he was irritated with my constant crying ever since I got onto the car. Apparently. Like wtf, seriously hurt me like super lot. And the tears just flowed. Just when I was almost reaching minhui's house somemore. I had to wipe my tears with my shirt so many times, do you know. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bloody hell. I know I suck, so? It seriously wasn't the right time to say that. Plus I was sobbing and thinking to myself. I didn't even say a thing. Except to refuse letting mummy see the evaluation. It's my results. I deserve the right to not show anyone. At that time, I really felt like shit. What you said really helped, thanks. I &lt;s&gt;worked&lt;/s&gt;danced my butt off, went to every lesson half hour before to practice, and you think I didn't put in effort. So what if I missed a few lessons. You want to know why? Because I had OM, and I tried to cope. Why. Do you think OM really mattered so much to me? Why don't you just THINK. Do you think I hate dancing? If you really think so, I'm really sorry to say that you don't deserve to be my dad. Seriously, what you said just bloody pierced through hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Besides, it's none of your business. Is all the money you paid the only reason why you're so bothered? Dancing is my life. You are not a dancer. How would you know. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I hope you read this.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;Even though I know you won't.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-1667455788344696335?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1667455788344696335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=1667455788344696335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/1667455788344696335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/1667455788344696335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/07/what-can-be-better-than-going-for-party.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-7935157024120695723</id><published>2007-07-10T16:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T16:54:15.432+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;本来 - 同恩&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;下雨了 站在玻璃门里头&lt;br /&gt;并没有 总是挂念着我&lt;br /&gt;你带着雨伞来接我&lt;br /&gt;夜晚了 只剩老板跟我&lt;br /&gt;像从前你抽着烟皱眉头&lt;br /&gt;不知怎么安抚太任性的我&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;本来不觉得你特别疼我&lt;br /&gt;直到你不再疼爱我以后&lt;br /&gt;已经过去 雨伞和雨衣&lt;br /&gt;不会再庇护我&lt;br /&gt;本来不觉得你特别疼我&lt;br /&gt;直到你不再疼我以后&lt;br /&gt;来不及了&lt;br /&gt;手写的留言对象&lt;br /&gt;已经不会是我&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;停雨了 不必再躲雨了&lt;br /&gt;已经过了该打烊的时候&lt;br /&gt;还是不太想走&lt;br /&gt;太晚了 只能坐计程车&lt;br /&gt;为什么想念着摩托车&lt;br /&gt;常常会半路熄火的后座&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;本来不觉得你特别疼我&lt;br /&gt;直到你放弃爱我以后&lt;br /&gt;已经过去 雨伞和雨衣&lt;br /&gt;不会再庇护我&lt;br /&gt;本来不觉得你特别疼我&lt;br /&gt;直到你不再疼我以后&lt;br /&gt;来不及了&lt;br /&gt;长长的简讯对象&lt;br /&gt;已经不会是我&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;走在湿漉漉红砖道上&lt;br /&gt;沿着导盲砖试着假装&lt;br /&gt;的确有点困难&lt;br /&gt;也许我就这样走路回家&lt;br /&gt;反正你不再在乎几点&lt;br /&gt;该几点回到家&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;本来不觉得你特别疼我&lt;br /&gt;直到你再也不疼我以后&lt;br /&gt;已经过去 雨伞和雨衣&lt;br /&gt;不会再保护我&lt;br /&gt;本来不觉得你特别疼我&lt;br /&gt;直到你放弃爱我以后&lt;br /&gt;来不及了&lt;br /&gt;对不起长大太慢&lt;br /&gt;害你遗失了我&lt;br /&gt;抱歉 让你白费了这么多&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;3&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-7935157024120695723?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/7935157024120695723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=7935157024120695723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/7935157024120695723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/7935157024120695723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-3551310198670184606</id><published>2007-07-10T16:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T16:46:01.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Tuesday, I am fading.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;s&gt;Am i?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, Huai Min thought I went &lt;em&gt;abit &lt;/em&gt;mad today. I love that girl lah. She's the best tablemate anyone can have :) Tell me, does your tablemate let you punch her in the stomach everytime and anytime? Does your tablemate let you write one whole page of rubbish on her history and physics notes? Ahaaa! :D And that's only &lt;em&gt;two &lt;/em&gt;stupid things I do to her. Hahaha, awwwww. :) [Seeeee, Huai Min! Are you &lt;u&gt;smiling&lt;/u&gt;, or what.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was &lt;s&gt;slack day&lt;/s&gt;. &lt;em&gt;As if!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I'm gonna love tomorrrrrrow :) Odd week's Wednesdays are &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;- Drama :)&lt;br /&gt;- Dance :)&lt;br /&gt;- Chinese :/&lt;br /&gt;- Geography :/&lt;br /&gt;- Assembly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fine fine, maybe I'm not gonna love tomorrow. :/&lt;br /&gt;Drama's taken over by New South Wales English, Chinese is the stupid presentation (I'm the 6th to present, wtf.), Geography is the &lt;em&gt;super nice&lt;/em&gt; teacher. &gt;(&lt;br /&gt;At least there's dance and assembly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sigh! Ballet results on Saturday. I guess that's why I've been so restless these few days. :/ And I have been bothering Val with countless messages. :/ Sigh, sorry val. You're still my ballet bestfriend, and I'll still love you, no matter what's the result :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh oh, I promised to update on Friday, Saturday and Sunday, didn't I? :x&lt;br /&gt;I willlllllll. Soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think I have to try to accept the fact that I'm not good enough, and just bloody move on. I'm still trying. To let go. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-3551310198670184606?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3551310198670184606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=3551310198670184606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/3551310198670184606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/3551310198670184606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/07/tuesday-i-am-fading.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-898276767883646283</id><published>2007-07-09T07:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T07:04:22.369+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm in schooooooool, &lt;/s&gt;yay&lt;/s&gt;! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nooooooooo, why am i so happy! &gt;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicole is a dumb dumb :D&lt;br /&gt;And she just gave me &lt;u&gt;the look&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nicole: Do you have more normal chinese songs?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT IS NORMAL?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall blog about Friday, Saturday, and yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;When I get home, &lt;u&gt;or something&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-898276767883646283?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/898276767883646283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=898276767883646283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/898276767883646283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/898276767883646283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-in-schooooooool-yay-d-nicole-is-dumb.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-2821914530989401947</id><published>2007-07-08T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T22:34:32.804+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Everyday sucks. Cos I suck.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;TODAY SUCKED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;YESTERDAY SUCKED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE DAY BEFORE SUCKED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;EVERYDAY SUCKS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COS &lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; SUCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't dance, period.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't be a dancer. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I suck at dancing.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hate this shit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm fat.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm ugly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm slow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm short.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I suck.&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/142084542718401296-2821914530989401947?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2821914530989401947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=2821914530989401947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/2821914530989401947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/2821914530989401947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/07/today-sucked.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-1981861444083706990</id><published>2007-07-05T06:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T07:02:56.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sigh! It's 6.37 am, and. And, I don't know what. There's only me and keppppy in class. Damn pathetic. Maybe I should go friendster/blog-hopping. Or something. Just to keep me from going mad. A quiz maybe? :] Haha, let me seeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aha! I found a quiz from friendster :) In.. 3 min time. It's now 6.40! It's a really dumb quiz though, but who cares!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think fast!&lt;br /&gt;Be quick as u can.&lt;br /&gt;You have 3 seconds for each answer to honestly put whatcomes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;You never know what your sub-consciousmay be telling you.&lt;br /&gt;Give it a try!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I need a cigarette&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Sex&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Reminds me of Janice and Huai Min, haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Relationships&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Are stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Your Last Ex&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Doesn't exist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Power&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Makes everything go wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Marijuana&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Sucks. That's what they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Crack&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Food&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Ice-cream!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. This President&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Really rocks :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. War&lt;br /&gt;&gt; World War II :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Cars&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Are cooool B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Gas Prices&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Are going up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Halloween&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Candyyyyy! &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Bon Jovi &gt; Reminds me of my dad :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Religion&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Buddhist!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Friendster&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Kills time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Worst Fear&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Being alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Marriage&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Is for those who &lt;em&gt;imagine &lt;/em&gt;themselves in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Fashion&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Size 0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Brunettes&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Redheads&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Ron Weasley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22: Work&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Is something I have to blah blah blah. (Says Clara)&lt;br /&gt;CHINESE SIAAAAAAAAAA! &gt;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23: Pass the time&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Doing quizzes like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24: Football&lt;br /&gt;&gt; The WAG :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25: One night Stands&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Reminds me of Center Stage, hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26: Pixie Stix&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Cheryl Tong. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27: Vanilla Ice&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Eww vanilla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29: Porta Potties&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Babies! Potties! Wheee! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30: High school&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Full of politics :D D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31: Pajamas&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Are really cute :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Wood&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Is everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Surfers&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Surfers surf!! &lt;u&gt;Really&lt;/u&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;(Clara says: Blah blah blah! YAY!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Picture&lt;br /&gt;&gt; Camwhoreeeee :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35. First Love&lt;br /&gt;&gt; A song :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lame shit :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-1981861444083706990?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1981861444083706990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=1981861444083706990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/1981861444083706990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/1981861444083706990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/07/sigh-its-6.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-1429945329351841443</id><published>2007-07-04T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T06:32:44.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;HEYYY, YOU KNOW WHAT? &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I don't care if I'm fat and ugly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;'C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;os I'm cool this way. B)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Go &lt;s&gt;fuck&lt;/s&gt; yourself manzxzx :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ooooooops, sorry! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm really sorry for using the F-word. :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Megawatt smile :D&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/142084542718401296-1429945329351841443?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1429945329351841443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=1429945329351841443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/1429945329351841443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/1429945329351841443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/07/heyyy-you-know-what-these-are-3-main.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-1714823669952764306</id><published>2007-07-01T19:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T06:31:44.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BALLET &lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I'M DAMN MESSED UP.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sorry sis, I'll ask Miss Kee next week. Sorry for messing up your toepads, I didn't know. Sorrrrry :/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why the hell did I not go for ballet. Damn it lah. All because I was sick and I spent the whole time shitting in the toilet. Now i have to wait another week for my pointe shoes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoeYX1lIjnI/AAAAAAAAAH0/V6_hBMIscW4/s1600-h/DSC02871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082198239798136434" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoeYX1lIjnI/AAAAAAAAAH0/V6_hBMIscW4/s200/DSC02871.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This' my sister's)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoeZ1FlIjoI/AAAAAAAAAH8/aDGUKKzgeC8/s1600-h/DSC02873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082199841820937858" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoeZ1FlIjoI/AAAAAAAAAH8/aDGUKKzgeC8/s200/DSC02873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm one of the ones chosen to take grade 6 and intermediate foundation at the same time :D The rest will have to take one more year. Damn happy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;And doubtful. Miss Kee probably thought that it wouldn't be too nice if she chose my sis and not me too. &lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OH, JANICE = PANG SEH KIA. Never ever go out with her! &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and yes, I've decided to abandon LJ for the timebeing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MILTON CHNG :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Haha, see! I'm damn nice please :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-1714823669952764306?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1714823669952764306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=1714823669952764306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/1714823669952764306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/1714823669952764306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/07/ballet-3.html' title='BALLET &lt;3'/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoeYX1lIjnI/AAAAAAAAAH0/V6_hBMIscW4/s72-c/DSC02871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-7925057083791245745</id><published>2007-06-28T22:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T22:48:11.711+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='LiveJournal'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heyyyyyyyyyy :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moved to &lt;a href="http://www.candypink-x3.livejournal.com/"&gt;LJ&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;I'll still leave this blog to rot here though :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-7925057083791245745?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/7925057083791245745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=7925057083791245745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/7925057083791245745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/7925057083791245745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/heyyyyyyyyyy-d-moved-to-lj-ill-still.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-8702981390442643199</id><published>2007-06-28T16:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T17:04:25.824+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pretty letter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bestfriend'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shit day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guai Kia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarcasm'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT CAME.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it's gonna stay for a week or so.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, I've changed back to typing without a space before my punctuations. Who knows when I'll change again. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, damn funny please! After Chinese, I went to the toilet with Nicole. Cos I was feeling reeeeally &lt;em&gt;wet&lt;/em&gt;, and she had to go to the toilet too. So we went. Uh huh, and guess what. Yes, my &lt;em&gt;bestfriend&lt;/em&gt; came. Then I &lt;s&gt;shouted&lt;/s&gt;called for Nicole and asked her if she had any ___. She said it was in class, so we came out of our cubicles, and guess who we saw! Yes, Clara. And guess what? She just realised that her &lt;em&gt;bestfriend&lt;/em&gt; came too! Yup, so we already found it much of a coincidence, right. Yeah, then after going to the toilet the 2nd time with janice, we decided to go downstairs for food. And when we came up to class, guess who we saw this time? Yes, Sarah! And guess again. She also &lt;em&gt;just &lt;/em&gt;realised that her &lt;em&gt;bestfriend &lt;/em&gt;came! Too much of a coincidence? Funny how our &lt;em&gt;bestfriends&lt;/em&gt; love us so much :D Okay, it's not a happy thing. Btw, Nicole is really disgusting. She just threw the ___ across the room for me to catch. Like, eww Nicole! And and, we all decided that we &lt;em&gt;are &lt;/em&gt;allowed to emo for this week. No wonder we're all easily pissed off recently! :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;a slack day, hmph. Whatever, I was being a really good girl copying physics notes. &lt;s&gt;Even if it was from JiaWen who lent me her notes.&lt;/s&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoNynVlIjkI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Tnwl1SaQyY4/s1600-h/DSC02715.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081030824737410626" style="CURSOR: hand" height="237" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoNynVlIjkI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Tnwl1SaQyY4/s200/DSC02715.JPG" width="180" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See! Proooooof okay! :D Wan Ting is a guaaaaaaai kia! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoN0TllIjlI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ArC-XWLMWjM/s1600-h/DSC02714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081032684458249810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoN0TllIjlI/AAAAAAAAAHk/ArC-XWLMWjM/s200/DSC02714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh that's the letter I wrote to Gladys Koh during physics. Ain't it pretty? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;We'll Be Together&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;Even when we're apart i feel you&lt;br /&gt;In the air (yeah)&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid I know what you're thinking&lt;br /&gt;I can hear you everywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people say it'll never happen&lt;br /&gt;And we're just wasting time&lt;br /&gt;But good things come when you least expect them&lt;br /&gt;So I don't really mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together come whatever&lt;br /&gt;Not just staring at the stars&lt;br /&gt;Just remember&lt;br /&gt;That no one else could tell us who we are&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together so don't ever&lt;br /&gt;Stop listening to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't turn mine up&lt;br /&gt;Woah Woah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't pretend&lt;br /&gt;This is a rehersal for the real thing&lt;br /&gt;Because it's not&lt;br /&gt;And I know we're young&lt;br /&gt;I can't help feeling what I'm feeling&lt;br /&gt;And I won't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things are meant to be and will be there&lt;br /&gt;When the time is right&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know that I swear I wish you were tonight&lt;br /&gt;(wish you were tonight)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together come whatever&lt;br /&gt;Not just staring at the stars&lt;br /&gt;Just remember&lt;br /&gt;That no one else could tell us who we are&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together so don't ever&lt;br /&gt;Stop listening to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't turn mine up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh Yeah&lt;br /&gt;I like what's happening to me&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else to say Oh&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Somebody finally got to me&lt;br /&gt;Carry me away (carry me away)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(CHORUS)&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together come whatever&lt;br /&gt;Not just staring at the stars&lt;br /&gt;Just remember&lt;br /&gt;That no one else can tell us who we are&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together so don't ever&lt;br /&gt;Stop listening to your heart&lt;br /&gt;Cuz I can't turn mine up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woah oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll be together come whatever&lt;br /&gt;(Come whatever Come Whatever, come whatever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm not alone&lt;br /&gt;Even when we're apart I feel you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this song is really nice, don't you think so too? &lt;em&gt;Some people&lt;/em&gt; are just so stubborn and selfish, yes? I'm really &lt;em&gt;not &lt;/em&gt;talking about anyone in particular. :) &lt;s&gt;Oh, sense the sarcasm.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was shit day. Msged my aunt cos I was feeling really horrible and there wasn't anyone else who I could tell. And it wasn't only because of &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;. Then I went down with my mum to the clubhouse. She went to the gym and I chose to wait outside. Cos I didn't really want her to ask much, since she kept asking me if I was sick. Saw this Powerpuff Girls book and I was like, why not? Since I really had to cheer myself up. Powerpuff Girls are cute. Period. Haha, I have a deprived childhood! Oh noooooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoN221lIjmI/AAAAAAAAAHs/R_iGEF-c8Cc/s1600-h/DSC02708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081035489071894114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoN221lIjmI/AAAAAAAAAHs/R_iGEF-c8Cc/s200/DSC02708.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think so? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my aunty and godmother because they tried to talk to me yesterday. And my aunt gave me really good advice, and they all offered to help. Thank you &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my sis, my mum, my dad and everyone else too. Cos my sis made a drink for me when she saw I wasn't really in a good mood, my mum was being very nice and my dad travelled all the way to Dr Tan's to get my MC. Thank you all &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've learnt to appreciate my family. They are really my pillar of support. I love them loadsssssss &lt;3!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-8702981390442643199?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/8702981390442643199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=8702981390442643199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/8702981390442643199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/8702981390442643199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/it-came.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoNynVlIjkI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Tnwl1SaQyY4/s72-c/DSC02715.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-5815370133583797667</id><published>2007-06-27T21:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T21:56:47.050+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Too fast.'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It all happened too fast.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stop crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Slap me. Why am I such a cry-baby?&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-5815370133583797667?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5815370133583797667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=5815370133583797667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/5815370133583797667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/5815370133583797667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/it-all-happened-too-fast.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-4513316517645151760</id><published>2007-06-26T16:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T17:00:52.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoDUpFqgxLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/EiphnFwq1Es/s1600-h/473460004_71138b8aae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080294182034130098" style="WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 447px" height="218" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoDUpFqgxLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/EiphnFwq1Es/s200/473460004_71138b8aae.jpg" width="190" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(It's rather blur, click on it.)&lt;br /&gt;Damn touching lah. Almost cried :/&lt;br /&gt;"Let us not forget to embrace those whom we love"&lt;br /&gt;Really makes sense.&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me as an elder sister, to be nicer to my sister.&lt;br /&gt;If one-week-old babies knows how to show care and love, why can't the rest of us.&lt;br /&gt;And i'm not just talking abt sisterly love.&lt;br /&gt;Damn emotional nowadays. Not very good.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Do we really have to keep up this cold war? It pains me sometimes, just to think about it.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-4513316517645151760?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4513316517645151760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=4513316517645151760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/4513316517645151760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/4513316517645151760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/damn-touching-lah.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RoDUpFqgxLI/AAAAAAAAAHM/EiphnFwq1Es/s72-c/473460004_71138b8aae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-5708434582617992645</id><published>2007-06-25T17:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T17:26:29.435+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hahaha hello world :D&lt;br /&gt;Amuse yourself with the post below please :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know what I wanna post about .&lt;br /&gt;And gladys says : " Rightttttt . "&lt;br /&gt;Right ! :D&lt;br /&gt;And gladys says : " Oh oh , okay . "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pssssst , let me tell all of you a secret !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;" I HATE GLADYS KOH ! " &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Swear not to tell her okay ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-5708434582617992645?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/5708434582617992645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=5708434582617992645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/5708434582617992645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/5708434582617992645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/hahaha-hello-world-d-amuse-yourself.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-2706098991913756175</id><published>2007-06-25T17:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T17:20:57.049+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Result of Gladys attempt to make me post :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;Hello people.&lt;br /&gt;I am Wan Ting.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm a fat-ass.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a meanie.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking.&lt;br /&gt;What!&lt;br /&gt;I shall not say anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Erm.&lt;br /&gt;Wan Ting is evil.&lt;br /&gt;But she loves Gladys.&lt;br /&gt;Alot.&lt;br /&gt;She's lying.&lt;br /&gt;What!&lt;br /&gt;Okay fine.&lt;br /&gt;Byebye.&lt;br /&gt;What do you want me to say?&lt;br /&gt;Haha I shall jump down the building now.&lt;br /&gt;Don't daydream in class lah!&lt;br /&gt;Only when you're free.&lt;br /&gt;Okay that was what blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;Done!&lt;br /&gt;Tsk tsk tsk .&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;-Hits Wan Ting with toblerone empty packaging-&lt;br /&gt;It's empty.&lt;br /&gt;And hollow.&lt;br /&gt;-Giggles-&lt;br /&gt;What's your problem.&lt;br /&gt;Don't like that.&lt;br /&gt;Very scary.&lt;br /&gt;You're just typing whatever I'm saying.&lt;br /&gt;Wahlau.&lt;br /&gt;I think you forget what I said.&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit.&lt;br /&gt;Kay fine.&lt;br /&gt;Dadada.&lt;br /&gt;Bu yaooooo.&lt;br /&gt;Candy Fetish.&lt;br /&gt;What now.&lt;br /&gt;Oooooi!&lt;br /&gt;Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;-Chews &lt;u&gt;loudly&lt;/u&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;I didn't do that.&lt;br /&gt;Nononono.&lt;br /&gt;I said, how did you do that.&lt;br /&gt;Don't typeeee.&lt;br /&gt;Oooooi!&lt;br /&gt;Nononono, ooooi.&lt;br /&gt;How to do that, how to do that, how to do that!&lt;br /&gt;Shen jing bing.&lt;br /&gt;Go drink water lah!&lt;br /&gt;Poke.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I didn't mean to.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;-Groans weirdly-&lt;br /&gt;Who's book is this?&lt;br /&gt;Nelle Harper Lee was born in 1926 blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure you're gonna type all that out?&lt;br /&gt;Bu yao liao lah.&lt;br /&gt;Wan game.&lt;br /&gt;-Laughs unglamly-&lt;br /&gt;-Laughs unglamly &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Wait, tell me how do you do that underline thing.&lt;br /&gt;Ooi ooi ooi ooi ooi!&lt;br /&gt;Why does she keep all these?&lt;br /&gt;-Stupidly knocks giant milk bottle on forehead-&lt;br /&gt;-Laughs unglamly, &lt;u&gt;yet again&lt;/u&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;-Does some weird crap to Wan Ting-&lt;br /&gt;Eeyer.&lt;br /&gt;Bu yao wan liao.&lt;br /&gt;-Lets out exasperated sigh-&lt;br /&gt;Wan Ting.&lt;br /&gt;Wan Tinggggg.&lt;br /&gt;Lend me your nametag.&lt;br /&gt;-Does act cute pose, eww-&lt;br /&gt;-Giggles unfashionably-&lt;br /&gt;-Giggles unfashionanly &lt;u&gt;again&lt;/u&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Kay Wan Ting's crazy.&lt;br /&gt;What!&lt;br /&gt;Whaaaaaaat.&lt;br /&gt;What lah, crazy girl.&lt;br /&gt;Who's the one laughing unglamly now?&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahahaha Gladys , you loser :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-2706098991913756175?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2706098991913756175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=2706098991913756175' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/2706098991913756175'/><link rel='self' 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houseeeeee :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Helloooo :D Homeworked at Clara's house . Horrrrrrible . No , not her house . Math . Math sucks big time . Whoever found math must not have been in the right state of mind .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahs . Reached at like 12+ ? &lt;em&gt;I was smart , I went upstairs myself okay !&lt;/em&gt; Didn't have to trouble Clara to go down ! x] Then AMES , went down to buy stuff to eat cos I was getting really restless and dropping off the chair , literally ! , did those stupid practice questions &lt;s&gt;which I only realised then that we were supposed to do&lt;/s&gt; , read Romeo and Juliet - I finished the whole book ! :D Then went to Yanying's house . Clara's nice dad fetched me to LRT there , thanks ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yuppppppppp . So that's my rather fabulous day ! Math , math and more math ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo , it's 11.41 and I'm really tired after all that Math . So Wan Ting shall do what she thinks is right at this point of time - SLEEP :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-4443052801066248411?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4443052801066248411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=4443052801066248411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/4443052801066248411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/4443052801066248411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/claras-houseeeeee-d.html' title='Clara&apos;s houseeeeee :D'/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-2889037414173821607</id><published>2007-06-18T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T21:13:39.686+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quiz time :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;QUIZZZZZZ :D&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wan Ting, your inner rock star is Gwen Stefani&lt;br /&gt;You ain't no hollaback girl — that's for sure. Like your rock star counterpart, Gwen Stefani, you're one hip chick who marches to the beat of her own drummer. From fashion to music to attitude, you've got your own amazing style and you answer to no one. You love trying new things and aren't afraid to make some mistakes along the way. Rock steady! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hahas , got the same as Val :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Are You a Slacker?&lt;br /&gt;You little slacker, you! You have a well-developed sense of how NOT to get things done, but you're not the least-motivated kid on the block. You make at least some attempt to work efficiently. As a demi-slacker, you definitely operate on your own schedule. Today means tomorrow, and tomorrow means next week. You'll get the job done eventually, but no one's holding their breath. Your friends and coworkers probably don't rely on you to be punctual or finish time-sensitive projects. If they do, it's their own darn fault, right? There are some benefits to being a part-time slacker: you rarely feel rushed, and you most likely lead a stress-free life. Plus, you accomplish more than the full-on slacker! The downside is that your work, social, and personal life might suffer from your consistent anything-goes attitude. If they do, it's time to make a change. If they don't, there's no immediate need to fix anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I swear I saw that coming ! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wan Ting, your self-esteem could use A Makeover&lt;br /&gt;Chin up! It looks like your self-esteem could use a lift. Changing your attitude and focusing on the positive could be just what the doctor ordered. Life's too short not to feel good about yourself.It could be a matter of finding the things that you are good at or setting goals and achieving them. Whether you find it hard to make a decision or have an opinion, it's high time you had faith in the most important person around — you. Once you start believing in yourself, there'll be no stopping you! So tell those shadows of self-doubt to take a hike and unleash that inner superstar of yours!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lols ! I have a rather great self-esteem okay ! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough quizzes for now ! Why is the people I want to talk to not onlineeeeeeee ! Oh boo . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-2889037414173821607?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2889037414173821607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=2889037414173821607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/2889037414173821607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/2889037414173821607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/quizzzzzz-d-wan-ting-your-inner-rock.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-4286637783574136572</id><published>2007-06-18T15:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T21:14:00.704+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quiz ; Boredom :/'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>1. Put your music player on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. Press forward for each question.&lt;br /&gt;3. Use the song title as the answer to the question even if it doesnt make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you feeling today?&lt;br /&gt;My Heart Will Go On - Celine Dion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My heart will go on , even when I'm at home when I'm supposed to be out :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you get far in life?&lt;br /&gt;Cinderella - Tata Young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ummmm ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do your friends see you?&lt;br /&gt;I Belong To Me - Jessica Simpson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hahahs , ask them .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you get married?&lt;br /&gt;遇上爱 - 杨丞琳&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Technically , the answer is no . Oh well .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is your best friend's theme song?&lt;br /&gt;Innocence - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not ? :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the story of your life?&lt;br /&gt;Keep Holding On - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This makes the most sense :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What was primary school like?&lt;br /&gt;Stuck - Stacie Orrico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Okay , this too :D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can you get ahead in life?&lt;br /&gt;遗失的美好 - 张韶涵&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huh ? Whatever . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best thing about your friends?&lt;br /&gt;These Words - Natasha Bedingfield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love you , i love you , i love you , i love you ~ Hahas ? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is in store for this weekend?&lt;br /&gt;I Can Do Better - Avril Lavigne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ummmm ? Maybe do a better job in finishing up my homework ? :D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song describes you?&lt;br /&gt;That's What Girls Do - Hilary Duff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;o.o Seriously , this is a Powerpuff Girls' Theme Song okay ! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To describe your grandparents?&lt;br /&gt;对你的爱 - 卓文萱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huh ? Yeah sure I love them &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is your life going?&lt;br /&gt;Break You - Marion Raven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Break WHO . Hahas , damn lame .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What song will they play at your funeral?&lt;br /&gt;The Sweet Escape - Gwen Stefani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B) Cool .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How does the world see you?&lt;br /&gt;The Day You Went Away - M2M&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;WHAT ? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you have a happy life?&lt;br /&gt;Catch Your Wave - The Click Five&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huh . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do your friends really think of you?&lt;br /&gt;C 大调 - 张韶涵&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;C major ?? o.o&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do people secretly lust after you?&lt;br /&gt;Guardian Angel - 洪俊扬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ummmmmmm . Right - -"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I make myself happy?&lt;br /&gt;Shut Up - Simple Plan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;By shutting up . Right :D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What should you do with your life?&lt;br /&gt;Voodoo Child - Rogue Traders&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huh .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever have children?&lt;br /&gt;夏雪 - 飞轮海&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sure , when you see snow in summer :D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This quiz is seriously insane . Insane quiz for insane people who are bored . B) How cool is that , seriously ! I think the other time's one makes much more sense :D Sigh . I'm superbly bored . I shall find something to do ! Byeeeeeeee ! For now :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-4286637783574136572?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4286637783574136572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=4286637783574136572' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/4286637783574136572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/4286637783574136572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/1.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-1791793374017760151</id><published>2007-06-15T14:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-15T14:38:04.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tag replies :D'/><title type='text'>Moodswings :/</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Okay , so maybe all these were just bad timing . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;TAG REPLIES&lt;/u&gt; &lt;em&gt;[ well , from quite long ago :x ]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GLADYS-: HELLO WANTING! hahaa, nice blogskin man. LOL and thanks for the url :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Heyhey ! Lols i know :) Hahahs , no problem ;D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;` eunice _: ello ! [: you better link me ! D&lt; &lt;a href="http://www.thel0ve.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.thel0ve.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; (: nice blogskin btw ! xDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hellooo ! I think i linked you . Or did i not ? I'l check :) And yeah , thanks , i know ;D &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-SPRITE'!: so you finally decided to get a CBOX dincha'? knew you'd come around and see it my way. XD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Girlfriend , yo ;D Oh please ~ &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GLADYS-: HELLOS ANGEL x33 TAGGED (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HELLO MORTAL :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GLADYS-: ELLO WANTING x33 1 2 3 4 5 .. HI FIVEEEEEE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hellooooo ! Hahas lame shit :]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GLADYS-: AHEMBESTFRIENDAHEM, WHEE. im bored :x&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hahahas hello :D I can see that :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GLADYS-: Yupps yupps, i agree okay! Hahaha! Ashley is super cute lahs, but also very annoying ;D SIAOLANGGGG~ Hahahahha!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yuppppppps x]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cheryl: HELLO BROWN! YOU'RE ALIVE! WELL AT LEAST YOU WERE THIS MORNING. booo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;HELLO PXIEEEE ! Well yeah , &lt;u&gt;apparently&lt;/u&gt; ! I'm &lt;u&gt;so not alive&lt;/u&gt; . Uh huh , uh huh . - nodnods ; do the brownie thing x] Awwww , don't you just love me ;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;liting: where's my post about meeeee! xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Urh , hi li ting . Huhhhhhhhh , &lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;what&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; post ? x)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;Make me smile again ? :]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-1791793374017760151?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1791793374017760151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=1791793374017760151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/1791793374017760151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/1791793374017760151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/moodswings.html' title='Moodswings :/'/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-6369387867205426316</id><published>2007-06-11T12:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T12:44:24.737+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Secret of THE Bestfriend ;D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;AHEMBESTFRIENDAHEM&lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074661783396992162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RmzSAVqgxKI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nK-2UU--6P4/s200/we%27renormal.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whoever sees this , i swear im still awfully sane:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ohman , its unclickable !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.candy-sweetkisses.blogspot.com"&gt;www.candy-sweetkisses.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; maybe ? ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-6369387867205426316?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/6369387867205426316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=6369387867205426316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/6369387867205426316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/6369387867205426316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/RmzSAVqgxKI/AAAAAAAAAHE/nK-2UU--6P4/s72-c/we%27renormal.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-3537321224249062143</id><published>2007-06-11T10:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-11T10:47:54.393+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wheee spread the loveeeee :D'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Come onlineeeee , i miss you ! &gt;:/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helloooooooooooo ! Just woke up &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:50%;"&gt;&amp; &lt;s&gt;i miss somebody already&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;Most probably couting cars with " Si Zheng " tomorrow ! ZHENG HUAI MIN , COME ONLINE NOW !! You haven't told me the details yet !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18th June &gt;&gt; 6H Class Gathering ; 211 Class Outing .&lt;br /&gt;I'm still pondering over which to go . Pfft &gt;:/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhh , it's the 3rd week of the holidays , Monday 10.36 am now &amp; I've yet to finish one-tenth of my homework !! &lt;s&gt;Much less read Romeo and Juliet !&lt;/s&gt; I better get started now :/ I shall finish at least the chinese stuff by today ! Lalas ~ Liwenjuan shall be proud of me :D if not honoured :D &lt;em&gt;SHE &lt;u&gt;SHOULD&lt;/u&gt; BE&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/Rmy1XFqgxFI/AAAAAAAAAGY/gNTsZXxzx3s/s1600-h/DSC01785.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/Rmy2MlqgxGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Rrqjpcg2PiE/s1600-h/DSC01785.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5074631207524811874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/Rmy2MlqgxGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Rrqjpcg2PiE/s200/DSC01785.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeeeeeeee ! I did the exercises from the textbook okay ! &lt;em&gt;Boo you , indices .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;amp; i'm loving everyday of my life :D &lt;s&gt;not&lt;/s&gt; &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-3537321224249062143?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/3537321224249062143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=3537321224249062143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/3537321224249062143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/3537321224249062143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/hahahas-stoneeeeeee-just-woke-up-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_F3pWrWeqFz4/Rmy2MlqgxGI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Rrqjpcg2PiE/s72-c/DSC01785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-2786499987233570128</id><published>2007-06-09T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T23:35:04.413+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scissors-Paper-Stone :D'/><title type='text'>Overwhelmed !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;'Cos you're the only one that makes me feel this way :] &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And i dont know if this' a good thing that was supposed to happen . &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;So i'm really happpppppaye :D and confused D: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tell me what's wrong , won't you .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heyhey !! :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm going crazy , i know i am .&lt;br /&gt;One moment i'll be laughing and the next , i'll be crying .&lt;br /&gt;I'm insaneeeeeeee .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was a so-so day and i have nothing to blog about .&lt;br /&gt;Hahas i'm serious ! This is so random . Lalas ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning - Wake up , attempt to start on Math . And i did . I did the exercises from the textbook okay ! &lt;s&gt;Because i had no idea how to do the workseet&lt;/s&gt; Uh huh , uh huh :D I'll upload the photo and show you !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afternoon - Grandma's house , tomyum beehoon , corn pudding , mu4 shu2 gao1 ;] Now you know why i get fat . Because my grandma cooks nice stuffffff :D Then headed for ballet :]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Night - After ballet went to grandma's house . This time , father's side . Didn't eat much , only drank soup with one spoon of rice inside . Hahas cnsidering the fact that i ate so much already . &lt;s&gt;And so i had gastric pain again and i had to suffer&lt;/s&gt; :D Then started hitting Zhi Han . Sorrrry , mood swings :/ Hahas red red de lors :/ Then later watched tv and stoned there . Went into the room , started hitting Zhi Han again , then Yan Ying joined in too :] Hair Styling Sessssssion . Need i explain more ? Pictures next time :D Hahas sorry Zhi Han for the hitting and scratching ! Serious mood swings :/ Oh oh , me and Zhi Han played Scissors-Paper-Stone , the hitting kind :D YAY , i felt much happier after :] But his both hand were totally red , so i felt kinda guilty . Hahaas , sorrrrry !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now i'm home :) And woah , what happened to " i have nothing to blog about " . Hehs x]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;I've got mixed feelings 'bout this , but it's okay :)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-2786499987233570128?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/2786499987233570128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=2786499987233570128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/2786499987233570128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/2786499987233570128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/overwhelmed.html' title='Overwhelmed !!'/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-4829994628869900202</id><published>2007-06-08T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T23:17:03.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Horribly Fantastic Torture :D'/><title type='text'>The Horribly Fantastic Torture :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Homework&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;MATH&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- AMES Problem 4 - 8&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;s&gt;Remedial Sums&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Probably Worksheet 7.1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHINESE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- SIA : 文章收集档案&lt;br /&gt;- SIA : 活动记录&lt;br /&gt;- 2 Newspaper Cuttings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Powerpoint on 良友&lt;br /&gt;- Indian Culture&lt;br /&gt;- 我有话说 600 - 700 字&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;LA &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Read Romeo &amp; Juliet&lt;br /&gt;- Lit Circle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;GEOG&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fieldwork : Local traffic survey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only one done , out of dont know how many . B) How cool is that .&lt;br /&gt;Pfffft . I seriously hope this is all =/&lt;br /&gt;Goodluck , Chow Wan Ting :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&amp;amp; You know im insane when I start talking to myself . Aloud .&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;Goddamnit , I'm out of medicine for gastric .&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-4829994628869900202?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/4829994628869900202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=4829994628869900202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/4829994628869900202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/4829994628869900202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/homework-math-ames-problem-4-8-remedial.html' title='The Horribly Fantastic Torture :D'/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-142084542718401296.post-1550118889888758627</id><published>2007-06-08T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T14:02:28.853+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smileys :D'/><title type='text'>A New Beginning :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;A start of something new , maybe ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello world :D&lt;br /&gt;I wanna start all over again ;]&lt;br /&gt;So I thought I'd start with my blog first :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;PS : I didnt' change url , 'cos pixie would probably scream .&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;/s&gt;PPS: I updated the links , yay ;D&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna be a good girl and finish my holiday homework and not wait till the last minute ! Yay , cheeeeeer please :D&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; I'll always look on the bright side and not have any disturbing thoughts , as JiaWen would say :]&lt;br /&gt;I'm happpppppppppaye , and I'll stay this way x&lt;u&gt;]&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;I love you , 'cos you make me smile .&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/142084542718401296-1550118889888758627?l=thatpromise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/feeds/1550118889888758627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=142084542718401296&amp;postID=1550118889888758627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/1550118889888758627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/142084542718401296/posts/default/1550118889888758627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatpromise.blogspot.com/2007/06/new-beginning-d.html' title='A New Beginning :D'/><author><name>someone .</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
