<?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-5362273774437060821</id><updated>2011-07-31T05:16:32.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>becauseilu - rock paper scissors season</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>125</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-608304002598007916</id><published>2010-02-20T12:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T12:58:27.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've Moooooved~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ohitslessthanthree.blogspot.com/"&gt;Relink&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; please :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-608304002598007916?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/608304002598007916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=608304002598007916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/608304002598007916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/608304002598007916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2010/02/ive-moooooved.html' title='I&apos;ve Moooooved~'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-7491020203212478347</id><published>2010-01-27T17:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T18:14:24.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>overstep</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S2AOl_6YQBI/AAAAAAAAAnU/oTeWW1iR1ow/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 370px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S2AOl_6YQBI/AAAAAAAAAnU/oTeWW1iR1ow/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431357196583059474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-7491020203212478347?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/7491020203212478347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=7491020203212478347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7491020203212478347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7491020203212478347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2010/01/or-maybe-not.html' title='overstep'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S2AOl_6YQBI/AAAAAAAAAnU/oTeWW1iR1ow/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-5050479813348823878</id><published>2010-01-25T14:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T16:33:19.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i want you love, LUV LUV LUV</title><content type='html'>Wahaha, I'm tried to stick the fake eyelashes on my eyes just now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step one:&lt;br /&gt;buy the fake lashes of course lols :P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11N_3m0s8I/AAAAAAAAAmc/Z0ldEmrWZSw/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11N_3m0s8I/AAAAAAAAAmc/Z0ldEmrWZSw/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430582485332571074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sakai face with messy hair, well you know, i'm lazy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step two:&lt;br /&gt;open the box, and you'll found a small glue inside, and lashes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11OAKcTC7I/AAAAAAAAAmk/Jog2V83j5yw/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11OAKcTC7I/AAAAAAAAAmk/Jog2V83j5yw/s400/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430582490388695986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go and find a small stick around your room, well i only can find a hair clip in my messy room, so uhm, next step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step three:&lt;br /&gt;use a needle and make a hole on the mouth of the small glue, press it lightly, and you will see a milk-like-liquid come out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11OATrTP-I/AAAAAAAAAms/yzZe3-BNxaI/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11OATrTP-I/AAAAAAAAAms/yzZe3-BNxaI/s400/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430582492867543010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;step four:&lt;br /&gt;place the glue on the "plate" it gives you, and then take out the lashes CAREFULLY.&lt;br /&gt;use the stick to take the glue, and then apply to the fake lashes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11Vcgg2o7I/AAAAAAAAAnE/ZYKfS3LeZtA/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11Vcgg2o7I/AAAAAAAAAnE/ZYKfS3LeZtA/s400/4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430590673931117490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay here comes the difficult one, after you apply some glue on the fake lash, immediately take a small mirror, with your eyes looking down, and carefully place the fake lash near yours, avoid to blink your eyes before the glue dry, and then adjust the lash according to your eye shape (before the glue dry up) so you need be fast, erm not that fast actually, the glue will get dry in 60sec like that i think :O ok, to make sure the lash fully stick on your eyelid, lightly push the lash upward and inward (eyes looking down at the mirror) and then you're done :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's mine:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11OBWAgd5I/AAAAAAAAAm8/hRKnpq0zAC0/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11OBWAgd5I/AAAAAAAAAm8/hRKnpq0zAC0/s400/5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430582510673229714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh, pimple &gt;:C *let's photoshop* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11VdL7CsCI/AAAAAAAAAnM/d5hc0sVLiHI/s1600-h/Picture+40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11VdL7CsCI/AAAAAAAAAnM/d5hc0sVLiHI/s400/Picture+40.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430590685583683618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, my desktop is in the hospital, and my photoshop cs4 gone D: so i use photoscape T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for today. I'm gonna try on the different types of fake eyelashes &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-5050479813348823878?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/5050479813348823878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=5050479813348823878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5050479813348823878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5050479813348823878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-want-you-love-luv-luv-luv.html' title='i want you love, LUV LUV LUV'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S11N_3m0s8I/AAAAAAAAAmc/Z0ldEmrWZSw/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-2864115417673047369</id><published>2010-01-19T01:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T02:17:41.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fake a smile</title><content type='html'>Finally~ yeah really like FINALLY~ I step out of my room, and then my house door, get in the car and go shopping, with my mom. The advantage is, well you know, parents = credit card which is TOTALLY free of charges; disadvantage is, well you know also, mothers..&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what's wrong with her today, totally so different then usual. Well, maybe she just won some money in 4D/Toto, beside this, i don't have another explanations. It's a good thing anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1SbwP-5nVI/AAAAAAAAAmU/4wSlQ1RvsQ0/s1600-h/Picture+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1SbwP-5nVI/AAAAAAAAAmU/4wSlQ1RvsQ0/s400/Picture+9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428134704114670930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1Sbv_itSNI/AAAAAAAAAmM/3qtCMXVEgeU/s1600-h/Picture+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1Sbv_itSNI/AAAAAAAAAmM/3qtCMXVEgeU/s400/Picture+7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428134699701455058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i should get an award, because..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMFG, I CAN FIX IN S SIZE TOP WEAR! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh wait, is that mean my breast is getting smaller also? LMAO~ -0- But I still have the little tummy wtf. Oh well. I like the jacket so much, i donno why. And i think it more suit if i dyed hair. Another one is just a simply long t-shirt, and i think it's so forking expensive, it cost &lt;s&gt;my mom&lt;/s&gt; me RM60.90 if i'm not wrong, only for that D: The price of the jacket is quite normal, yeah. REALLY. &lt;br /&gt;Well, since Eunice said that Taylor only allow T-shirts, long jeans and sneaker, so next item, skinny leg jeans and more shirts lols~ By the way, my mom will clam those money from my bank FML.&lt;br /&gt;I need heels also, contact lens, another pair of converse (maybe get one at KL that time) and i think &lt;a href="http://www.converse.com/#/products/shoes/chucktaylor/112442F"&gt;THIS&lt;/a&gt; is so cute and nice. Did I tell you that i'm in love with pink? Aww, really hope i can have that. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to change a habit - blogging at midnight. Wth, i didn't realize that it's 2.30am wtf. So i guess i'll continue this post at tomorrow. Nights, lols.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-2864115417673047369?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/2864115417673047369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=2864115417673047369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2864115417673047369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2864115417673047369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2010/01/fake-smile.html' title='fake a smile'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1SbwP-5nVI/AAAAAAAAAmU/4wSlQ1RvsQ0/s72-c/Picture+9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-8155490254085970663</id><published>2010-01-17T23:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T18:20:55.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>cause everything change</title><content type='html'>Well, people may change right? you shouldn't because of someone and stop living your life. This is not a fairytale, not everyone will be like snow white or sleeping beauty, able to live a happy life after they met their princes. I'm not the lucky one i know, and I'm getting tired to try to be a princess, waiting for the gays to give me life. I've think alot, since that day I read my old stupid diaries. Everything is appear suddenly in my mind last night, just like watching a movie, funny but miserable. Those days I realize I tears for many things. Mostly is about sad one, but now i feel so funny, and friendship, most of them are crap, i hardly trust a human being now, even he/she ever been my best friend before, and i hate that people like, 100% trust me, 'cause i scared that one day, something will just hurt both of us badly. I rather to be the bad guy :) 'cause I'm getting tired to be good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired to explain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired to tear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired to guess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired to dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm tired of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm growing..i'm changing..i'm breathing..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S2ATSivRHKI/AAAAAAAAAnk/GMMWQ3bpXw0/s1600-h/2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S2ATSivRHKI/AAAAAAAAAnk/GMMWQ3bpXw0/s400/2.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431362359892450466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; when ky is not that ky anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-8155490254085970663?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/8155490254085970663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=8155490254085970663&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8155490254085970663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8155490254085970663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2010/01/cause-everything-change.html' title='cause everything change'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S2ATSivRHKI/AAAAAAAAAnk/GMMWQ3bpXw0/s72-c/2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-5590688378860827012</id><published>2010-01-16T17:33:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T18:38:51.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One in the million</title><content type='html'>Well, last night I hardly get in sleep, after read the diaries I wrote so many years ago. The heartache still here, right somewhere deep inside my heart, in the memories that labeled "Do not touch". With tears, I feel so stupid when I saw one sentence, 为何丑小鸭变不成天鹅? I laugh, because now I know that 不是一定要成为天鹅, 才能得到快乐. Feel so childish when I read that stupid diary, and feel so sad. I still remember this song, which make me cry a lot before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kqPlYz09534&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kqPlYz09534&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot that feeling when I sang this song at midnight, until i fall asleep. Oh well. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, streamyx REALLY sucks lately, i just got back my internet connection after 23hours and 34mins. Screw it wtf, can't do anything else but complain. Msia Boleh? Yeah ker? Fck lah. Right roman? C'mon bark two times for agree this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-5590688378860827012?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/5590688378860827012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=5590688378860827012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5590688378860827012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5590688378860827012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-in-million.html' title='One in the million'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-4609640389792419458</id><published>2010-01-13T22:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T17:32:32.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything I'm not</title><content type='html'>Howdy~ Feel lazy to blog, again lately. Well, sorry about that :x Not in mood to do anything but just lay on the bed whole day, waiting someone come to slap me. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this boring day, i shall do some boring stuffs, with my dog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sneaked into the kitchen, he's in his paradise(lol)&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what is he dreaming about, so i decided to wake him up and ask him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1F8jFv2CVI/AAAAAAAAAk8/4DCSLj-JCf8/s1600-h/ABCD0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1F8jFv2CVI/AAAAAAAAAk8/4DCSLj-JCf8/s400/ABCD0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427255968238274898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1F8jsFUrpI/AAAAAAAAAlM/HHnOM6ESHS8/s1600-h/ABCD0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1F8jsFUrpI/AAAAAAAAAlM/HHnOM6ESHS8/s400/ABCD0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427255978528910994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He just yawning and ask me to fck off :x (still remember the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/freaking-wednesday.html"&gt; lmao video&lt;/a&gt; my gang made last year? =3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1F8jVgrgFI/AAAAAAAAAlE/9Nl7yO_3rpI/s1600-h/ABCD0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1F8jVgrgFI/AAAAAAAAAlE/9Nl7yO_3rpI/s400/ABCD0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427255972469637202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has no choice, so he awake and &lt;s&gt;begging me to let him sleep&lt;/s&gt; play with me, by licking my toes. sweet~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a minute later,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1GCknDCAEI/AAAAAAAAAls/sL4Vsp4stlY/s1600-h/ABCD0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1GCknDCAEI/AAAAAAAAAls/sL4Vsp4stlY/s400/ABCD0008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427262591426756674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1GCkJR6VXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/YVzgnbF1Ex4/s1600-h/ABCD0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1GCkJR6VXI/AAAAAAAAAlk/YVzgnbF1Ex4/s400/ABCD0009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427262583436105074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know what's make him become so cute suddenly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1GCj5v64WI/AAAAAAAAAlc/LWR6I0Q9y64/s1600-h/ABCD0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1GCj5v64WI/AAAAAAAAAlc/LWR6I0Q9y64/s400/ABCD0010.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427262579267002722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's because i was eating something. He's begging me to spare him some.&lt;br /&gt;But i didn't&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1GClELrLCI/AAAAAAAAAl0/VFwWbJWHD6w/s1600-h/ABCD0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1GClELrLCI/AAAAAAAAAl0/VFwWbJWHD6w/s400/ABCD0011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427262599247637538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so he bite my finger, to revenge, wake him up and didn't spare him food.(lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need a haircut and dye them wtf, before i go KL D: and seem that I need some vitamin D, too pale wtf -0- By the way, i'm waiting for my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1GGWqiMkHI/AAAAAAAAAl8/GphBpKwoSO4/s1600-h/tumblr_kv7hy9S7tZ1qao95eo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1GGWqiMkHI/AAAAAAAAAl8/GphBpKwoSO4/s400/tumblr_kv7hy9S7tZ1qao95eo1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427266749891121266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pink SE W705 x3&lt;br /&gt;Donno why now I so in love with pink colour x3 so chio man wtf.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, one more thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY 18th BIRTHDAY TO MY DEAR ELMIRA &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1GHfvdLgqI/AAAAAAAAAmE/PfxFSQaHXGE/s1600-h/6100_99935213747_581463747_2016298_3180976_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1GHfvdLgqI/AAAAAAAAAmE/PfxFSQaHXGE/s400/6100_99935213747_581463747_2016298_3180976_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427268005342708386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love you always &lt;3 (miss my long hair T_T)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-4609640389792419458?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/4609640389792419458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=4609640389792419458&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4609640389792419458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4609640389792419458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2010/01/everything-im-not.html' title='Everything I&apos;m not'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S1F8jFv2CVI/AAAAAAAAAk8/4DCSLj-JCf8/s72-c/ABCD0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-5429962044963598290</id><published>2010-01-12T14:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T15:14:54.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>one day he will know that</title><content type='html'>Finally!~~! I'm done with my layout, my chatbox and the typing title bar. But I still feel that something is missing ._. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Meh, i got to go at 3 like that i think, and have piano lesson at 4:30. Don't ask me where will i go in this 1hour30mins, i won't go anywhere but just in the car. Waiting for my mom get her things done, in this darn 1hour-and-30mins. Well, this's not the big deal, the problem is, I hard to stay in a space with her, it'll drive me crazy and make me kill someone. It's hard to have a proper conversation with her. I TRIED, but fail. Well, wish me won't forget to bring my earphone later. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;plus she bitch-ing ALOT lately.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I just wish that 22nd of march is tomorrow. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I really wish that my SPM result will get more than 5 credit, PLEASE T_T 'cause last last night i dreamed about I get all D and F in my result wtf. If i really got chance go in taylor study, i promise i will finish that 4 years hardcore course, and get that stupid certificate, and then use that to shut her mouth up. FY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: if can, I really hope that she won't follow me to go KL wth. LIKE SHE KNOWS EVERYTHING. _|_&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-5429962044963598290?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/5429962044963598290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=5429962044963598290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5429962044963598290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5429962044963598290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2010/01/one-day-he-will-know-that.html' title='one day he will know that'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-4259339501173457052</id><published>2010-01-10T15:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T19:34:02.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>getting older</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday to Nicole! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start from now, I'm &lt;u&gt;legal&lt;/u&gt; to do anything =3 but hell yeah, I also have to responsibility all the things I have done. Well, growing up which mean getting older. Another word, become mature, isit good or bad? :x Maybe yes or maybe nah. Well, thing i care is: Though I'm 18 now, I still don't have my driving license @#$@#$ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S0xY1atPBxI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Y0zDVdIClyg/s1600-h/KY(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S0xY1atPBxI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Y0zDVdIClyg/s400/KY(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425809325799966482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S0xY1JkjuUI/AAAAAAAAAkU/vUevPl_oZQM/s1600-h/KY(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S0xY1JkjuUI/AAAAAAAAAkU/vUevPl_oZQM/s400/KY(2).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425809321200171330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well the word behind the cake is Roman, this is roman cheese cake, which =&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S0xZ-eSl1tI/AAAAAAAAAkk/UqbmxI2ueJo/s1600-h/ABCD0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S0xZ-eSl1tI/AAAAAAAAAkk/UqbmxI2ueJo/s400/ABCD0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425810580892407506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ROMAN &lt;3 by the way, he look so big size in here. Actually he is just this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S0xb89exFUI/AAAAAAAAAks/LGO1HPt5Ay0/s1600-h/ABCD0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S0xb89exFUI/AAAAAAAAAks/LGO1HPt5Ay0/s400/ABCD0001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425812753928492354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiny and thin ._. Donno why but still we can see that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S0xcyP15ShI/AAAAAAAAAk0/I393mPK_oqk/s1600-h/17167_1240643428953_1615337686_609756_6398958_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S0xcyP15ShI/AAAAAAAAAk0/I393mPK_oqk/s400/17167_1240643428953_1615337686_609756_6398958_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425813669390404114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he is happy =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: thanks for the birthday wishes in facebook :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-4259339501173457052?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/4259339501173457052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=4259339501173457052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4259339501173457052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4259339501173457052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2010/01/getting-older.html' title='getting older'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/S0xY1atPBxI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Y0zDVdIClyg/s72-c/KY(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-3344476427596301326</id><published>2010-01-01T00:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T21:50:35.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOORAY! HAPPY NEW 2010 YEAR TO ALL OF YOU GUYS &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-3344476427596301326?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/3344476427596301326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=3344476427596301326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3344476427596301326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3344476427596301326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2010/01/well.html' title='Say'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-8382979867024722412</id><published>2009-12-29T13:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T22:16:52.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'>认真</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;真的是眼淚嗎　這算不算回答&lt;br /&gt;你問我為何那麼聽話　為了什麼寧願沒有想法&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就坦白承認吧　是自己太傻&lt;br /&gt;竟然為你梳直我的長髮　不接任何電話　天真的準時回家&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;別讓我在街頭　漫無目的遊走　以為你會找尋我&lt;br /&gt;別讓我的寂寞　侵蝕無味的酒　融化悲傷的淚　在別的男人胸口&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愛人或者被愛　也許都嫌不夠　至少我還珍惜過&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;幸福的感覺　它離我好遠好遠　認真愛過我已無所求&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-8382979867024722412?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/8382979867024722412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=8382979867024722412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8382979867024722412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8382979867024722412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='认真'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-855762956946861384</id><published>2009-12-28T22:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T22:42:13.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just need to</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;take a break,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SzjCua0GpII/AAAAAAAAAkE/ErtecwKNVPs/s1600-h/542.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SzjCua0GpII/AAAAAAAAAkE/ErtecwKNVPs/s400/542.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420296254268023938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-855762956946861384?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/855762956946861384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=855762956946861384&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/855762956946861384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/855762956946861384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-just-need-to.html' title='I just need to'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SzjCua0GpII/AAAAAAAAAkE/ErtecwKNVPs/s72-c/542.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-86350483327657489</id><published>2009-12-24T10:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T11:01:24.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>she better hold him tight</title><content type='html'>It's Christmas Eve! What you gonna do at this day? Lols, don't ask me why now so free didn't maple meh? *F3 face* Streamyx sucks what can I do? Blogging loh :x I'm busy finding the new blogskin, feel so sien about the old one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas leh, 2009 will become past soon, and I gonna say goodbye to my seventeen life and step into eighteen. I'm gonna buy something for myself. &lt;s&gt;stop me to buy maple @cash okay -0-&lt;/s&gt; anyway, I'm so bored now, and lazy to type again. So,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and enjoy your night &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-86350483327657489?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/86350483327657489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=86350483327657489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/86350483327657489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/86350483327657489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/12/she-better-hold-him-tight.html' title='she better hold him tight'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-6265519415371587793</id><published>2009-12-19T16:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T09:18:25.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when i kiss you</title><content type='html'>Finally, I feel clean now. Hell yeah I'M BACK FROM CAMP! Omfg, one word -&gt; Tired. I can feel that all my bones and muscles are like separated. Very painful you know, especially for me this old woman, I can't sleep well at camp first night, 'cause over exercise. Gosh and that time all the teachers said that the next day activity will be more harder than first day one. I'm like, I WANT GO HOME! and keep blaming Eunice why she force me come here lols~ But in camp I found back many primary old friends and I'm so happy :) Besides, I learn many knowledge from them. and Yawn~ tired =_= bye I go get some sleep first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Szv7y_b9BJI/AAAAAAAAAkM/m2kexWRLPvE/s1600-h/17542_1316226226748_1263502411_995264_3603716_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Szv7y_b9BJI/AAAAAAAAAkM/m2kexWRLPvE/s400/17542_1316226226748_1263502411_995264_3603716_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421203429911233682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-6265519415371587793?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/6265519415371587793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=6265519415371587793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6265519415371587793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6265519415371587793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-i-kiss-you.html' title='when i kiss you'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Szv7y_b9BJI/AAAAAAAAAkM/m2kexWRLPvE/s72-c/17542_1316226226748_1263502411_995264_3603716_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-3396862959870826342</id><published>2009-12-16T20:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T11:54:23.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>forgive me i'm trying find</title><content type='html'>Yosh~ Now I'm using &lt;a href="http://the-land-of-tears.blogspot.com"&gt;Eunice&lt;/a&gt; &lt;s&gt;nene&lt;/s&gt;'s brand new laptop blogging, and I keep press wrong button HAHA. Lame okay i know. Anyway, I'LL GONE FOR 3 DAYS like that, for that lu zhou camp, and I'll stay at her house tonight. Teehee, who wanna see her pretty and sexy naked body? HAR HAR HAR! Nah, just kidding, she won't let me see one :C only available for double bear :O &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just bored, her laptop can't play maple *sob* I miss my character and Roman too &lt;3 So sad, but excited too x3 Honestly this is my, erm 1st camp in my life lawls ._. and i miss maple LOLS~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, christmas coming soon, who wanna go out please show me your ass!! Let's get drunk at christmas eve :3 I just so like the taste of alcohol. &lt;3 Neh~ In hyper mood now, and so shy haha, 'cause wanna sleep with big nene tonight. Awwww *blush* Wtf i sounds so wrong. And her room is like, so cold -0- I'm bored, fucking bored, donno what to do but just wait. :C I hate waiting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this is just a random post. See you guys after 3 days :) miss me kay? &lt;3 cya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-3396862959870826342?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/3396862959870826342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=3396862959870826342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3396862959870826342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3396862959870826342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/12/forgive-me-im-trying-find.html' title='forgive me i&apos;m trying find'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-589613662275384015</id><published>2009-12-16T02:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T11:55:51.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everyday I love you..</title><content type='html'>Greeting, it has been ages i didn't update my blog, well sorry. &lt;s&gt;addicted to maple, like AGAIN~?&lt;/s&gt; Well, haha okay i admit that, I no life T_T lols~ What? I just want do something I like before I leave, and maple is one of them hahas :P Well, maybe not, me planning to say bye bye to maple forever, after i reach 4th job lmao, and please stop me to buy @cash D: it such a waste for spending money in game things. But last time bah haha. Okay, no @cash but w705!!! Woot last time I saw a pink colour w705 at parkson, RM815, so chio wtf T_T I wish i can book that phone down first D: Man, I need job. *finding wtf* and I need dress + heels + colour contact lens + my mini laptop bag. I'm so lack of $$$$$$$$ darn! Oh well. Tomorrow gonna shop for camp things with my gang, my purse is like only left 100++ and my evil big sister keep asking me if i got go taiwan or not. I want to but, my w705 baby D: I need to get it before march. &lt;s&gt;and please remind me to apply taylor wtf&lt;/s&gt; I keep forget this important thingy! ARGH! too much maple ._. Wish me that I really can get in taylor for further study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:36am: I still can't sleep. For some weird reasons and my messy mind. I just can't stop them. I keep repeating this song, using earphone, blocking the other but just boyzone's &lt;s&gt;sexy&lt;/s&gt; voice. Well, it's my brother wedding theme song. and I love it. Talk about wedding, oh shit ._. I gained weight and need to lost it in 2 week time! possible or not ._. Last time try some pretty dress but end up with disappointment. I nearly burst the dresses FML. not the top but bottom. T_T I have big fat ass like my brother has + elephant legs D: OMFG! I need to keep fit man wtf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a touch when I feel bad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's a smile when I get mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;All the little things I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyday I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.44am: I still awake. Thinking of something I shouldn't to think. But I can't stop think of it. Still the same song in my ear and mind. and I feel hungry now. But my milk was finished by roman. He likes milk like I do &lt;3 *missing part, i forgot what i write, sorry*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everyday i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.01am: Wondering what's roman doing now, sleeping or missing me too haha. I'm hungry but don't really want to eat something. I feel empty, the same melody, suddenly makes me wanna cry. I'm thinking of him again. There's so many him appear lately and I'm gonna wash them off out of my mind. I don't believe in love honestly. I only trust my own feeling. I just know that I love, but donno that if I loved. No heartache but hungry, VERY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you'll never live until you love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;With all your heart and soul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.12am: Loved. It's doesn't matter to me now. Christmas is coming soon, and I really hope that this time I won't spend it alone myself. I miss singapore christmas night. So pretty and awesome..I really wish that I won't be left. I pretty hate that kind of feeling. And I won't left roman too. Cute roman, thanks for loving me this kind of master. &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.32am: press wrong something and messy up the post. shit, fuck that acer, anyhow I'm feeling okay now. Butterflies have been killed, after thinking of roman. I should get some sleep now. Nights earthling, nights roman. Nights nicole &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;And I'll give you my best&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I love you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-589613662275384015?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/589613662275384015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=589613662275384015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/589613662275384015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/589613662275384015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/12/everyday-i-love-you.html' title='everyday I love you..'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-908522784783267245</id><published>2009-12-06T12:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T10:58:20.155+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when we sing together</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SxxutlSToJI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Cgcwj5sFmUw/s1600-h/we.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SxxutlSToJI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Cgcwj5sFmUw/s400/we.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412322581574557842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SURPRISE~~ Ok later I'll upload to facebook and tag their name. Wanna who is who? Go find out x3 Okay slap me because tomorrow i have chemistry :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-908522784783267245?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/908522784783267245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=908522784783267245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/908522784783267245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/908522784783267245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-darling-i-wish-you-were-here.html' title='when we sing together'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SxxutlSToJI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Cgcwj5sFmUw/s72-c/we.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-6567864288172162834</id><published>2009-12-02T22:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T13:39:26.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just can't escape this love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SxdJo9mDIrI/AAAAAAAAAjs/34BKEqSJfrA/s1600-h/526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SxdJo9mDIrI/AAAAAAAAAjs/34BKEqSJfrA/s400/526.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410874445386687154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imma..still hate that I can't remove him from my memory. But yeah, 89 days more to go. I wanna leave here and he is the biggest reason for me to do so ; I don't go too far, because of the same reason too. Learning to let go? I'm learning it since I fell down that time, I'm a failure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SxdJ9S1J9NI/AAAAAAAAAj0/5Ij4IImjELE/s1600-h/537.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SxdJ9S1J9NI/AAAAAAAAAj0/5Ij4IImjELE/s400/537.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410874794684576978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, I'm still waiting for the impossible thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I need someone to wake me up and give me a hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But still&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who will in love with an empty body&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-6567864288172162834?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/6567864288172162834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=6567864288172162834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6567864288172162834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6567864288172162834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-just-cant-escape-this-love.html' title='I just can&apos;t escape this love'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SxdJo9mDIrI/AAAAAAAAAjs/34BKEqSJfrA/s72-c/526.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-4179857155729074617</id><published>2009-11-30T17:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T17:38:52.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You were here just yesterday</title><content type='html'>Hmm..Let me think, how long ago did my ex-pet (lol) passes away? :/ not including that stupid fish (LOL) okay, i mean doggie. I remember I had a cute puppy at Primary 4/5 like that wtf, and my mom give it to her friend WTF. *sob sob* Wewe, I still remember you, do you remember me? Neh that girl always shares her apple with you. Haha. He can eat up a whole apple man O.O including the middle part one lmao. Anyway, my house has a new family member - Roman! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SxOPUKSW1-I/AAAAAAAAAjc/EEGH-JyEZgM/s1600/KY(59).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SxOPUKSW1-I/AAAAAAAAAjc/EEGH-JyEZgM/s400/KY(59).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409825153923602402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So fucking cute and friendly x3 isn't he? I said he is friendly because it likes to follow people. (is this good or bad lol?) I donno, i just know that he is cute! x3 (and he afraid of hairdryer LOL) Well, actually I'm thinking of other cuter names for it, like sushi LOL. Anyway, got other name for him? D: Or maybe I just use Roman/Romen? Oh well. By the way, my mom call it Koko -0- (the short form of Kopi) -0- She even suggest that just call it kopi -0- I'm like -0-  Oh well, I guess I'll just call it roman &lt;3 ROMAN~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-4179857155729074617?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/4179857155729074617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=4179857155729074617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4179857155729074617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4179857155729074617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-were-here-just-yesterday.html' title='You were here just yesterday'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SxOPUKSW1-I/AAAAAAAAAjc/EEGH-JyEZgM/s72-c/KY(59).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-7913954210097916872</id><published>2009-11-28T22:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T23:00:05.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and i lie awake and miss you</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow and tomorrow is Biology, one word DEATH. Wish me have fun in the hell :| Oh well. Lazy to type more, so before to say goodnight, let me enjoy this song first, mad love &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vanilla Twilight - Owl City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5SjQ0YQYyHc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5SjQ0YQYyHc&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sweet dream :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-7913954210097916872?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/7913954210097916872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=7913954210097916872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7913954210097916872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7913954210097916872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-i-lie-awake-and-miss-you.html' title='and i lie awake and miss you'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-881465184568449961</id><published>2009-11-25T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T22:14:19.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>since I'm gone</title><content type='html'>Well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;4 MORE SUBJECTS TO GO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHA! I'm in holiday mood now wtf. SPM still have 4 more subject (me have chinese) and I can't wait to get my freedom VERY SOON. I can do what I want FINALLY! But first I have to get that stupid driving license, like it's SO LATE for me to take that, 'cause I'm a January baby WTF! and my mom now is like, wah, so many Form 5 students get their license liaw ah. _|_ Fuck you very much for screwed up my life wtf. I missed so many things I can said that. WTF! No wonder my life is so damn dull, because having a stubborn + bitchy + fucking non-comment-sense mother. What to do? I just hope that I can fucking get out from this home, this fucking house, this fucking family. *just ignore all the fucking words and shut up*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-881465184568449961?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/881465184568449961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=881465184568449961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/881465184568449961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/881465184568449961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/11/since-im-gone.html' title='since I&apos;m gone'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-3482781930782276114</id><published>2009-11-19T18:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T18:16:55.095+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm weird cause I hate goodbyes</title><content type='html'>3 papers down! 6 more days to go wtf. Well, today have English paper 1 and paper 2, and that damn history paper 2. Like usual, I donno how to do..anyway, I give up that subject already, so whatever. Coming up next is Maths paper 1 and paper 2, on Monday. Wish me good luck! my 5 credit man wtf!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-3482781930782276114?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/3482781930782276114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=3482781930782276114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3482781930782276114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3482781930782276114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-weird-cause-i-hate-goodbyes.html' title='I&apos;m weird cause I hate goodbyes'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-9064867528440065452</id><published>2009-11-13T18:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T22:50:10.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm not here, not anymore</title><content type='html'>Gosh, this afternoon is just so damned hot. I went back to school, for art club farewell party, 'cause nalie told me I was invited. ROFL~ &lt;s&gt;For sure I'll go if there's any food.&lt;/s&gt; And I wanna thanks to art club members, my juniors, for giving me some special gift and cheer for all Form 5 seniors, but I don't think I deserved it 'cause I just joined art club this year and many times absent the meeting, and I'm sucks in drawing wtf..anyway, thanks to them again. &lt;s&gt;while they're calling my name, at the same I was like, busy playing with the camera and didn't realize someone was keep calling me -0-&lt;/s&gt; THANK YOU! Feel like want to cry man *sob* Wrong timing to cry wtf -0- Should be nervous now 'cause next Wednesday is SPM. Com'on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHOUT OUT LOUD YOU'RE READY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I'm not ready...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding, I'm ready, but no 10/10, just 3/10 like that wtf. My 5 credit! D: My taylor! D: My architecture D: Okay, on. Gambatte!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pissed with stupid lagging line*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*and the suddenly-lagging-laptop*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*and flap on the keyboard*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*and totally forgot she's using laptop*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHYT!&lt;/span&gt;, *see*&lt;br /&gt;I forgot I'm using laptop now and flapped on it! OMG! OMFG! I'M SO FUCKING SORRY ABOUT IT! SORRY SORRY SORRY! F5 but fortunately didn't use very big force to flap, phew. Sorry ._. maybe gonna bring you to disk clean up..or ask bro clean your fan if he's back._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, new item is added into my shopping list!! Click &lt;a href="http://shashinki.com/shop/panasonic-lumix-dmclx3-digital-camera-silver-101mp-mega-24mm-wide-angle-3200-p-2245.html?manufacturers_id=40"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to see the hot babe :O maybe you'll think she is not chio, but still, I like it :3 *copy xiaxue one* What? She's fabulous okay F3, and so like hers bling bling, making all her things become so chio so girlish :O and this is the one of the reason I'm in love with pink colour. :3 Maybe you don't know that I so hate pink colour before :x Yeah people is changing, and me too. Maybe become more childish, more stubborn, but I can feel that me become more mature than before HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA WTF. &lt;s&gt;and a "little" fat&lt;/s&gt; shut up would you? ==&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About phone, I'm giving up my blackberry T_T and choose Sony Ericsson W705. It dropping price now and maybe next year is a good chance to change a new phone before go KL. Blackberry, still in my shopping list, one day sure I'll get it *yeah right* SHUDUP!&lt;br /&gt;Meh, I'm thinking of changing my blog skin again, feel so bored about the old one, wanna try out a different thing, no black and white, maybe. Hunting for the skin skin skin, where are~ you pretty skin &lt;33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sorry, she's drunk, donno why._.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JE6jh6a9N40&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JE6jh6a9N40&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sv1xli5iquI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ygh1cqSkw-s/s1600-h/121.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sv1xli5iquI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ygh1cqSkw-s/s400/121.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403600017751714530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;能遇见你， 是我这辈子最幸福的事。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-9064867528440065452?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/9064867528440065452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=9064867528440065452&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/9064867528440065452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/9064867528440065452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/11/im-not-here-not-anymore.html' title='I&apos;m not here, not anymore'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sv1xli5iquI/AAAAAAAAAjU/ygh1cqSkw-s/s72-c/121.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-2790430922701081586</id><published>2009-11-11T17:26:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T17:33:20.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And tell you I don't love you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvqEI_9PsUI/AAAAAAAAAjM/ufv_8fw6_yg/s1600-h/st-1449289-s200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvqEI_9PsUI/AAAAAAAAAjM/ufv_8fw6_yg/s400/st-1449289-s200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402775993126465858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvqEFZlB3NI/AAAAAAAAAjE/PaGt0CWCEVo/s1600-h/st-1683885-s200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvqEFZlB3NI/AAAAAAAAAjE/PaGt0CWCEVo/s400/st-1683885-s200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402775931284741330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KAWAII NEH! I wish i can own them :3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-2790430922701081586?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/2790430922701081586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=2790430922701081586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2790430922701081586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2790430922701081586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-tell-you-i-dont-love-you.html' title='And tell you I don&apos;t love you'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvqEI_9PsUI/AAAAAAAAAjM/ufv_8fw6_yg/s72-c/st-1449289-s200.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-8446762003966388257</id><published>2009-11-11T12:51:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T13:44:04.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>everything you don't</title><content type='html'>Oh man, I'll keep doing some useless things at home. Everytime I say to myself, DO NOT TOUCH YOUR LAPTOP AND PC , but end up with play with them the whole day. Everytime I say to myself, CONCENTRATE ON YOUR REVISION PLEASE, but end up with fall asleep thw whole afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah of course, yesterday whole day hands on keyboard..shame on me..turning my laptop desktop into mac-look theme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvpEdcuccCI/AAAAAAAAAik/dd6vIGwRUWo/s1600-h/fake+mac.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvpEdcuccCI/AAAAAAAAAik/dd6vIGwRUWo/s400/fake+mac.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402705975702220834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ermm, spend me whole afternoon to find a window xp theme :x my gosh, shame on me. But hoh, it look so nice :3 *buay tahan* like so real that I'm using mac now, but actually is kns acer -0-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay next is Mozilla Firefox theme, also spend me a night to find a nice theme for it :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvpEdxGPIEI/AAAAAAAAAis/TI65-yK4sw4/s1600-h/pinkfirefox.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvpEdxGPIEI/AAAAAAAAAis/TI65-yK4sw4/s400/pinkfirefox.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402705981170720834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I so like the pink colour skins &lt;3&gt;now I work on the desktop icons&lt;/s&gt; nah, today I'm gonna take my calculator and sit at there do my add maths and maths workbook. How can I forgot my 5 credit + architecture + taylor's collage university. Damn, 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit 5 credit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yeah, I'm so pissed with that stupid and useless keyboard protector, not pissed on that thing but the person who help me cut out to fit my keyboard size. I'm feel like use the words and throw in his face, IT'S TOTALLY NOT FIT WITH MY KEYBOARD OKAY. Waste my RM10 for that thing. bullshyt. Okay, study study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvpOzs0puYI/AAAAAAAAAi0/0AIMjLxGbhg/s1600-h/134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 336px; height: 336px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvpOzs0puYI/AAAAAAAAAi0/0AIMjLxGbhg/s400/134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402717353096624514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;为了爱情 失了聪明&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;听你的话 闭上眼睛&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;这个梦多美丽 让它继续..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-8446762003966388257?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/8446762003966388257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=8446762003966388257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8446762003966388257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8446762003966388257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/11/everything-you-dont.html' title='everything you don&apos;t'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvpEdcuccCI/AAAAAAAAAik/dd6vIGwRUWo/s72-c/fake+mac.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-9194548058914270600</id><published>2009-11-08T18:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T19:09:25.282+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And I dream about you all the time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Svakm1AxSVI/AAAAAAAAAic/XeCm5Gz3wZ8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Svakm1AxSVI/AAAAAAAAAic/XeCm5Gz3wZ8/s400/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401685790049782098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha! say it! say that I have talent in design! ROFL~ just ignore me :P No life again, eh shouldn't have say I no life! :O Today whole afternoon busy with my mathematics, like gonna insane D: so play a little mini game doesn't matter :P Okay, going down to have dinner. Seeya&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-9194548058914270600?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/9194548058914270600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=9194548058914270600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/9194548058914270600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/9194548058914270600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/11/and-i-dream-about-you-all-time.html' title='And I dream about you all the time'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Svakm1AxSVI/AAAAAAAAAic/XeCm5Gz3wZ8/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-8896792596193777500</id><published>2009-11-07T12:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T13:41:20.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>But you're still on my lonely mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I'M GRADUATED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HURRAH! HURRAH~ But left 11 days more to SPM!! My 5 credit! My Taylor's collage! I'm COMING! By the way, I saw BLACKBERRY TODAY! WTF But It's not my dreamed baby, blackberry bold. And the hell, lately the weather is REALLY DAMN HOT! I sweated like a pig and keep eating at behind -0- Don't feel like wearing jeans and go out again wtf, can clearly see my big fat tummy, oh my gosh, just like a pregnant lady. Shame on me, I can't control myself to stop eating too much. T_T Anyway, got to prepare my thing for this afternoon group study at pustaka. ciao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvUIL5UEz6I/AAAAAAAAAiM/X25p4iaUXzI/s1600-h/524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvUIL5UEz6I/AAAAAAAAAiM/X25p4iaUXzI/s400/524.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401232328557383586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;我爱他 跌跌撞撞到绝望&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;我的心深深伤过却不会忘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-8896792596193777500?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/8896792596193777500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=8896792596193777500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8896792596193777500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8896792596193777500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/11/but-youre-still-on-my-lonely-mind.html' title='But you&apos;re still on my lonely mind'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvUIL5UEz6I/AAAAAAAAAiM/X25p4iaUXzI/s72-c/524.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-7450301341662860325</id><published>2009-11-02T13:20:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T15:05:45.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The 100th</title><content type='html'>Another boring day at school again, fuck that teacher and old witch (you know). &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WE CAN'T HAVE STUDY LEAVE EH WTF! &lt;/span&gt; They just want us  sitting in the class that's all, and listen them crapping. *sigh* &lt;s&gt;fuckyoumz.R&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I make my decision, I will take architecture at Taylor's University Collage, and its entry requirement is minimum 5 credit in SPM result, and i have to study this for 6 years + 2 years working experience. O.O Total all up is 8 years. Never mind I know I have to face this one day, but the thing I mind is, can I handle it? + can I really score 5 credit in my SPM? "Money is not the worry" said my mom in the car, that time I felt like want to cry and say thank you to her for supporting me. 4 years to finish my course in Taylor's, and 2 years to take my master and then step into this cruel world, facing the different people outside. That's so fast, or maybe not. Urgh, don't worry about this first, let's worry about your result -0- 5 credit, maybe it's piece of cake for somebody, but it's quite hard for me, so~ planning what subjects I NEED to get credit or above:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a)English for sure&lt;br /&gt;(b)Mathematics (basic for architect)&lt;br /&gt;(c)Bahasa Malaysia (basic to in local uni)&lt;br /&gt;(d)Bahasa Cina (help me to get another credit)&lt;br /&gt;(e)Moral? (shit subject &lt;s&gt;i used to cheat in this subject in exam&lt;/S&gt; :x nothing)&lt;br /&gt;(f)Chemistry?? (as backup although I never pass this subject)&lt;br /&gt;(g)Add.Maths (working hard now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only 50% that I can get 5 credit in SPM. URGH! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*singing back to the 80's*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pray for me man, wtf. Okay, back to my study, good luck for all SPM calon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvElCzPgPRI/AAAAAAAAAiE/_5IMKB89fdU/s1600-h/89.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvElCzPgPRI/AAAAAAAAAiE/_5IMKB89fdU/s400/89.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400138158239137042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;goodbye and i still hate &lt;s&gt;love&lt;/s&gt; you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-7450301341662860325?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/7450301341662860325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=7450301341662860325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7450301341662860325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7450301341662860325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/11/100th.html' title='The 100th'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SvElCzPgPRI/AAAAAAAAAiE/_5IMKB89fdU/s72-c/89.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-1606120868801090999</id><published>2009-10-30T06:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T11:51:33.258+08:00</updated><title type='text'>That fragile Capricorn unraveled words like moths upon old scarves</title><content type='html'>Morning people, I'm not going to school today, rather stay at home and study, better than sleeping and staying blankly at school. Of course, &lt;s&gt;fucking&lt;/s&gt; school was calling my mom again, wtf. What's a big deal about I'm not going to school huh? That fucking principal didn't go to school and why don't you go and call her fucking parent also? + it's not your fucking business. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SupikpP8EvI/AAAAAAAAAh8/RxQbq_yOc1M/s1600-h/92.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SupikpP8EvI/AAAAAAAAAh8/RxQbq_yOc1M/s400/92.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398235485044478706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-1606120868801090999?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/1606120868801090999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=1606120868801090999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1606120868801090999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1606120868801090999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/that-fragile-capricorn-unraveled-words.html' title='That fragile Capricorn unraveled words like moths upon old scarves'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SupikpP8EvI/AAAAAAAAAh8/RxQbq_yOc1M/s72-c/92.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-1661874567138710114</id><published>2009-10-28T17:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T18:10:59.929+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you are more familiar than﻿ breathing</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/M3XfbbQyCxg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/M3XfbbQyCxg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Whenever i look at the sky,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;only when i look at the sky..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-1661874567138710114?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/1661874567138710114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=1661874567138710114&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1661874567138710114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1661874567138710114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/you-are-more-familiar-than-breathing.html' title='you are more familiar than﻿ breathing'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-6506583694131832926</id><published>2009-10-26T20:34:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:00:54.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all 'bout you</title><content type='html'>Yawn, hello people, it's my bed time now. Before sleep, gonna post something on my blog today. :)&lt;br /&gt;Today went out with Eunice and Natalie, wearing our class T-shirt.&lt;s&gt; so chio man wtf&lt;/s&gt; We go limteh, shopping and went parkson buy something. *sleepy* Before we got in Eunice's car, we saw this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuWXyy3sJaI/AAAAAAAAAhk/7-6NoT-qneA/s1600-h/KY%2814%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuWXyy3sJaI/AAAAAAAAAhk/7-6NoT-qneA/s400/KY%2814%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396886627378013602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chairs at the parking lot, it's like SO MANY and causes some cars need to find a further parking place to park their car. After Eunice reverse her car, I saw a restaurant worker,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuWXzM8QYoI/AAAAAAAAAhs/4nv8fq5FURk/s1600-h/KY%2815%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuWXzM8QYoI/AAAAAAAAAhs/4nv8fq5FURk/s400/KY%2815%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396886634376487554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;standing beside the road and busy putting the chair on the empty parking space before other cars can park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the thing I want to tell is, I pointed my middle finger to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuW4bk_nRxI/AAAAAAAAAh0/YJAj0OCs4fw/s1600-h/71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuW4bk_nRxI/AAAAAAAAAh0/YJAj0OCs4fw/s400/71.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396922512399877906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;I love you, say it,&lt;br /&gt;love is the beautiful one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-6506583694131832926?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/6506583694131832926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=6506583694131832926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6506583694131832926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6506583694131832926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-bout-you-3.html' title='all &apos;bout you'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuWXyy3sJaI/AAAAAAAAAhk/7-6NoT-qneA/s72-c/KY%2814%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-8375638038885734125</id><published>2009-10-25T13:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T13:38:52.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love is the beautiful one</title><content type='html'>Afternoon guys, nothing to do so..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just wanna say that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you all &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuPjSN_b_xI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Y8UMYek19W8/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuPjSN_b_xI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Y8UMYek19W8/s400/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396406680652873490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-8375638038885734125?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/8375638038885734125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=8375638038885734125&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8375638038885734125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8375638038885734125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/love-is-beautiful-one.html' title='love is the beautiful one'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuPjSN_b_xI/AAAAAAAAAhc/Y8UMYek19W8/s72-c/Picture+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-8616831315503794156</id><published>2009-10-24T16:37:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T22:11:13.460+08:00</updated><title type='text'>all we need is love, true love</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x7O2WyBrrPQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x7O2WyBrrPQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The korean drama I love the most T__T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;and he is so damn hot &lt;3 &lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuLBJLl6uaI/AAAAAAAAAhU/fjgHpsGFgy0/s1600-h/ei060410001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuLBJLl6uaI/AAAAAAAAAhU/fjgHpsGFgy0/s400/ei060410001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396087667018086818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-8616831315503794156?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/8616831315503794156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=8616831315503794156&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8616831315503794156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8616831315503794156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/all-we-need-is-love-true-love.html' title='all we need is love, true love'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuLBJLl6uaI/AAAAAAAAAhU/fjgHpsGFgy0/s72-c/ei060410001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-5433150285013311006</id><published>2009-10-24T14:05:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T14:30:25.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought I could fly</title><content type='html'>Reminds me to renew my popular book store member card O.O I wanna buy some books to read. And I like to shop in bookstore more than in fashion store, donno why, I just like been surrounded by books, it feels so good =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I'm not a bookworm&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuKaboigZzI/AAAAAAAAAgk/PsTagRvtnpQ/s1600-h/twenties+girl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 346px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuKaboigZzI/AAAAAAAAAgk/PsTagRvtnpQ/s400/twenties+girl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396045103072569138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuKabKM177I/AAAAAAAAAgc/nzAmeSgA5pA/s1600-h/girl+next+door.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 347px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuKabKM177I/AAAAAAAAAgc/nzAmeSgA5pA/s400/girl+next+door.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396045094928641970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuKcqrQmyHI/AAAAAAAAAhM/q3OZN0Ioyo4/s1600-h/angel.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuKcqrQmyHI/AAAAAAAAAhM/q3OZN0Ioyo4/s400/angel.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396047560524089458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuKcqe1eIJI/AAAAAAAAAhE/mzgifVuDQU8/s1600-h/before+i+die.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuKcqe1eIJI/AAAAAAAAAhE/mzgifVuDQU8/s400/before+i+die.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396047557189050514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuKbPqEFQjI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Zcgc9r4FsJY/s1600-h/heaven.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 318px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuKbPqEFQjI/AAAAAAAAAg0/Zcgc9r4FsJY/s400/heaven.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396045996835029554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That "Before I Die" looks good to read, and the title is so damn, gonna check it out if I'm free.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-5433150285013311006?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/5433150285013311006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=5433150285013311006&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5433150285013311006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5433150285013311006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-thought-i-could-fly.html' title='I thought I could fly'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuKaboigZzI/AAAAAAAAAgk/PsTagRvtnpQ/s72-c/twenties+girl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-4325150813648836165</id><published>2009-10-23T22:01:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T22:36:45.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the first step after you've gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuG4H94gh-I/AAAAAAAAAgU/APcO_asG0tM/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuG4H94gh-I/AAAAAAAAAgU/APcO_asG0tM/s320/1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395796275576735714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urgh! stupid thing -0-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YH1yynHRdLA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YH1yynHRdLA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="240"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;20.11.2009&lt;/span&gt; I'm waiting for you, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;New Moon &lt;/span&gt;&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so depressed lately, since the day I knew I only left 25 days to study, everyone seem like ready to face SPM but me, only me, still donno what should do. I feel panic, helpless, horror and a bit sorrow. Mixed feeling huh, screw it. Gonna read some chemistry before sleep, and tomorrow morning I need to go Add.Maths. extra class, FML. Nights people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-4325150813648836165?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/4325150813648836165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=4325150813648836165&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4325150813648836165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4325150813648836165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/first-step-after-youve-gone.html' title='the first step after you&apos;ve gone'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuG4H94gh-I/AAAAAAAAAgU/APcO_asG0tM/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-8924150765045230247</id><published>2009-10-23T13:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T16:47:43.298+08:00</updated><title type='text'>and I’m tired of waiting</title><content type='html'>Hehe, this is our class T-shirt. Chio right? Actually yesterday eexin wore it to tuition and i think it's &lt;s&gt;funny&lt;/s&gt; :x Not the design's problem but the shirt, xin wore it and look like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuE7BqeFPwI/AAAAAAAAAf8/TZcotDWebKw/s1600-h/father-Ted_280_422484a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuE7BqeFPwI/AAAAAAAAAf8/TZcotDWebKw/s320/father-Ted_280_422484a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395658728332934914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HOLY~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lah, I just kidding. Maybe is because she's too small size and the shirt too big size. Oh well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OUR CLASS T-SHIRT IS SO CHIO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuE5gqzAwrI/AAAAAAAAAf0/FJ9yBVLtCOw/s1600-h/class+T.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuE5gqzAwrI/AAAAAAAAAf0/FJ9yBVLtCOw/s400/class+T.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395657061973410482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-land-of-tears.blogspot.com/"&gt;EUNICE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://oh-itsnatalie.blogspot.com/"&gt;NATALIE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tweet : I keep listening to DOWN - JASON WALKER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I don’t know where I’m at&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m standing at the back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I’m tired of waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Waiting here in line, hoping that I’ll find what I’ve been chasing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I shot for the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m stuck on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So why do I try, I know I’m going to fall down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never know why it’s coming down, down, down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not ready to let go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cause then I’d never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That I could be missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m missing way too much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So when do I give up what I’ve been wishing for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I shot for the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m stuck on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So why do I try, I know I’m going to fall down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Never know why it’s coming down, down, down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh I’m going down, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Can’t find another way around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I don’t want to hear the sound, of losing of what I never found.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I shot for the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m stuck on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So why do I try, I know I’m going to fall down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I never know why it’s coming down, down, down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I shot for the sky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m stuck on the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So why do I try, I know I’m going to fall down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I thought I could fly, so why did I drown?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh it’s coming down, down, down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuFtHV1zqFI/AAAAAAAAAgM/tqQItCNtgZM/s1600-h/519.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 296px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuFtHV1zqFI/AAAAAAAAAgM/tqQItCNtgZM/s320/519.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395713801455904850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;There's no more key.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-8924150765045230247?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/8924150765045230247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=8924150765045230247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8924150765045230247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8924150765045230247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/and-im-tired-of-waiting.html' title='and I’m tired of waiting'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuE7BqeFPwI/AAAAAAAAAf8/TZcotDWebKw/s72-c/father-Ted_280_422484a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-2928450555916506126</id><published>2009-10-22T22:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T23:14:06.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teach me how</title><content type='html'>Crazy, even my big sister is crazy about farmville, she wants me to send her thing EVERYDAY. Hey hey hey, your little evil sister is going have SPM soon don't forget -0- Trying my best to get at least 4A-, the &lt;s&gt;mafan&lt;/s&gt; government is gonna change the grade in the SPM result start from 2009, something like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;A1 = A+&lt;br /&gt;A2 = A-&lt;br /&gt;B3 = B+&lt;br /&gt;B4 = B-&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I donno lah, just only sure that there will a new grade, A+ appear in this year SPM result. Stupid =*= Okay, get back into my chemistry, seeya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Click &lt;a href="http://bcauseilu.tumblr.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to watch the video. Donno what's wrong, I can't post the video at here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-2928450555916506126?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/2928450555916506126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=2928450555916506126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2928450555916506126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2928450555916506126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/teach-me-how.html' title='teach me how'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-1573730116711848084</id><published>2009-10-21T17:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T17:20:33.761+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel so</title><content type='html'>down today...:'C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1AuVNRbWyjM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1AuVNRbWyjM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-style: italic;"&gt;我爱他 跌跌撞撞到绝望&lt;br /&gt;我的心深深伤过却不会忘&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-1573730116711848084?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/1573730116711848084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=1573730116711848084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1573730116711848084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1573730116711848084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-feel-so.html' title='I feel so'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-3275214489501286310</id><published>2009-10-20T21:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:23:03.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我爱他</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;他的情况留在&lt;br /&gt;某一节车厢&lt;br /&gt;地下铁里的风&lt;br /&gt;比回忆还重&lt;br /&gt;整座城市一直等着我&lt;br /&gt;有一段感情还在漂泊&lt;br /&gt;对他唯一遗憾&lt;br /&gt;是分手那天&lt;br /&gt;我奔腾的眼泪&lt;br /&gt;都停不下来&lt;br /&gt;若那一刻重来我不哭&lt;br /&gt;让他知道我可以很好&lt;br /&gt;我爱他 轰轰烈烈最疯狂&lt;br /&gt;我的梦狠狠碎过却不会忘&lt;br /&gt;曾为他相信明天就是未来&lt;br /&gt;情节有多坏 都不肯醒来&lt;br /&gt;我爱他 跌跌撞撞到绝望&lt;br /&gt;我的心深深伤过却不会忘&lt;br /&gt;我和他不再属于这个地方&lt;br /&gt;最初的天堂 最终的荒唐&lt;br /&gt;如果还有遗憾&lt;br /&gt;又怎么样呢&lt;br /&gt;伤了痛了懂了 就能好了吗&lt;br /&gt;曾经依靠彼此的肩膀&lt;br /&gt;如今各自在人海流浪&lt;br /&gt;我爱他 轰轰烈烈最疯狂&lt;br /&gt;我的梦狠狠碎过却不会忘&lt;br /&gt;逃不开 爱越深越互相伤害&lt;br /&gt;越深的依赖 越多的空白&lt;br /&gt;该怎么去爱&lt;br /&gt;我爱他 轰轰烈烈最疯狂&lt;br /&gt;我的梦狠狠碎过却不会忘&lt;br /&gt;曾为他相信明天就是未来&lt;br /&gt;情节有多坏 都不肯醒来&lt;br /&gt;我爱他 跌跌撞撞到绝望&lt;br /&gt;我的心深深伤过却不会忘&lt;br /&gt;我和他不再属于这个地方&lt;br /&gt;最初的天堂 最终的荒唐&lt;br /&gt;如果还有遗憾&lt;br /&gt;是分手那天&lt;br /&gt;我奔腾的眼泪&lt;br /&gt;都停不下来&lt;br /&gt;若那一刻重来 我不哭&lt;br /&gt;让他知道我可以 很好 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuBhvlQUMnI/AAAAAAAAAfs/yHr6vsmJhqk/s1600-h/38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuBhvlQUMnI/AAAAAAAAAfs/yHr6vsmJhqk/s400/38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395419823672144498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;为什么只有我被排挤在爱情门口之外， 难道不懂怎样爱一个人是我的错吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-3275214489501286310?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/3275214489501286310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=3275214489501286310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3275214489501286310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3275214489501286310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='我爱他'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SuBhvlQUMnI/AAAAAAAAAfs/yHr6vsmJhqk/s72-c/38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-3401018069770390729</id><published>2009-10-19T17:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T21:23:16.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no way to turn back again</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/St2vWSHzOdI/AAAAAAAAAfc/N9uBapQOp9A/s1600-h/ABCD0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/St2vWSHzOdI/AAAAAAAAAfc/N9uBapQOp9A/s320/ABCD0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394660726016260562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This should be the headline of the newspaper tomorrow, it's so scary man O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay, one of my favorite festival event is coming soon. Even my pet &lt;s&gt;fake one wtf&lt;/s&gt;, sushi is preparing some spooky stuff to welcome the event! Aww, how adorable she is. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/St2vV5-o33I/AAAAAAAAAfU/xQMN7iWf7Hg/s1600-h/10122_1183292955227_1615337686_477152_2826597_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/St2vV5-o33I/AAAAAAAAAfU/xQMN7iWf7Hg/s320/10122_1183292955227_1615337686_477152_2826597_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394660719535382386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sushi : hell, I'm so damn poor now! Give me some candies! &gt;:O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, it's my day &lt;s&gt;wtf&lt;/s&gt;, Happy Halloween to all of you. I shall go and hunt you all, muahahahahaahahahah~ It's not my fault that I'm too pale, you shall ask my mom what did she eat when having little me in her &lt;s&gt;smelly&lt;/s&gt; tummy. Too much rabbit meat? Hell yeah I still remember I saw a picture that my brothers and sister having a cute rabbit in each of their hands &lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;the rabbits are so tiny and so cute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/s&gt;, then I ask my mom where's the rabbits now, my mom said, become shit already and donno where is it now. I'm like, how cruel that &lt;s&gt;bitch&lt;/s&gt; woman is. So wanna have a pale baby? Find another way and please don't eat rabbits wtf. I'm so sick of China people now after watching them how to cook and eat the snake, dog and cat! Argh! Can't stand it. bye~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-3401018069770390729?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/3401018069770390729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=3401018069770390729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3401018069770390729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3401018069770390729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-way-to-turn-back-again.html' title='no way to turn back again'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/St2vWSHzOdI/AAAAAAAAAfc/N9uBapQOp9A/s72-c/ABCD0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-2119917063961776750</id><published>2009-10-18T10:53:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:11:45.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another way to go</title><content type='html'>YAY! Finally I'm done with my Cbox emoticons and nuffnang ads, click on it please! But I still donno how to put the ads on the header. Argh, just let it be. Oh yeah, New song has been added to my playlist, recently I'm in love with Uncle Kracker's voice, especially SMILE. Feel so happy when I completed my blog skin and other stuff, my blog so chio though it's in black white gray colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StqJAWv6h3I/AAAAAAAAAes/Zpk7HGi8ksU/s1600-h/bcauseilu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StqJAWv6h3I/AAAAAAAAAes/Zpk7HGi8ksU/s320/bcauseilu.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393774142929143666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm going back to maple soon, I mean after SPM. Now downloading the stupid patch version 82, it's really stupid....All old mapler back to maple world, let's have Christmas party. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I want a new phone please &gt;:O something like :&lt;br /&gt;No blackberry :C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Str_QbY__bI/AAAAAAAAAe0/kv9Z6H-uHYE/s1600-h/lg-gd900-4_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 176px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Str_QbY__bI/AAAAAAAAAe0/kv9Z6H-uHYE/s320/lg-gd900-4_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393904161425194418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LG GD900 &lt;3 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StsDDe1iWyI/AAAAAAAAAfM/ZLiLJEp-1vU/s1600-h/front_closed_black_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StsDDe1iWyI/AAAAAAAAAfM/ZLiLJEp-1vU/s320/front_closed_black_b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393908337058405154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SE T707&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still wan blackberry wtf T___T&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-2119917063961776750?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/2119917063961776750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=2119917063961776750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2119917063961776750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2119917063961776750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/another-way-to-go.html' title='another way to go'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StqJAWv6h3I/AAAAAAAAAes/Zpk7HGi8ksU/s72-c/bcauseilu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-3313925691099467368</id><published>2009-10-16T22:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:59:35.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no, not anymore</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;❥ E TO THE X                      义欣, says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;oh well ;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; good looking guys are usually players HEHEHE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole  says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;but he gt gf &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❥ E TO THE X                      义欣, says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;break liao bu shi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole  says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;RELI? O.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;❥ E TO THE X                      义欣, says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i heard so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nicole  says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; another ass hole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-3313925691099467368?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/3313925691099467368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=3313925691099467368&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3313925691099467368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3313925691099467368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-not-anymore.html' title='no, not anymore'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-1082459872532731771</id><published>2009-10-16T21:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T22:52:11.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I just wanna believe in me</title><content type='html'>Cheer for Columbian Form 5, congratulation we have finished our SPM Trial II examination. Now I'm waiting to graduate, waiting for that day I can scream, YEAH! FUCK YOU HELL YEAH, I'M GRADUATED! WTF! Well, don't blame me 'cause only these words can describe my feeling about graduation. After SPM, gonna find a nice collage/uni and start my new life at somewhere else. Oh yeah, 86 days more to my 18th birthday x3, kinda excited about it, and my CAR LICENSE TOO! Gonna get it AFTER SPM. And many many things more I want to do and want to dream. Yeah, this is life :&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about car, well lately something BAD happened in this week. One is about....Nah, find me in MSN than I tell you. Second is about this morning, our class teacher was mad O.O First time saw that she so angry. Why? Nah, I'm not going to tell you 'cause lazy to explain. Give you a clue, didn't I say that it's about car? Try to guess :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, another thing. Between me and my mom is getting worse and worse, after she called xin's mother to warm her don't let xin drive anymore. When xin called and told me that, I WAS SUPER DUPER PISSED OFF. After hang up the phone, I just can control my temper and smash my phone onto the floor. Luckily my mom was out that time, if not my house gonna have another war world III, again. It's not xin's fault and I'm telling her THOUSAND of times I DIDN'T ESCAPE SCHOOL THAT DAY! And it's because of my FUCKING school called her again, maybe Eunice was right, WHY OTHER PEOPLE DIDN'T COME TO SCHOOL AND WTF YOU DIDN'T CALL THEIR PARENTS?! That's not fair! Yeah, I know last time it was our fault, we shouldn't escape school, but hell, YOU CAN'T JUST JUDGE US THAT WE WILL ALWAYS PONTENG SCHOOL, didn't see our face in class and terus go call our parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;讲来讲去都是我们小孩子的错, 难道你们大人就没有错?&lt;br /&gt;你们不是很会说, 做错了就要道歉, 可是你们叻, 有几个讲到做到?&lt;br /&gt;你们认为自己是对的, 当我们想要解释时, 你们就认为我们在跟你们顶嘴; 当我们不想解释时, 你们就认为我们承认了. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man, this is bullshit, wanna know why we just stand there and let you blame? &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;因为我们知道在你们的眼里, 说什么都是错的.&lt;/span&gt; I'm just talking the truth. My mom is a person like that, 死要面子. But she's the one making herself lost her face and shamed by people, not me sorry, and is not my business again. Hope that she don't ever think about to take care MY business again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StiGE2P-ejI/AAAAAAAAAeE/9UFssRgUde8/s320/449.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393207971616291378" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Sorry, it's too late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-1082459872532731771?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/1082459872532731771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=1082459872532731771&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1082459872532731771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1082459872532731771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-just-wanna-believe-in-me.html' title='I just wanna believe in me'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StiGE2P-ejI/AAAAAAAAAeE/9UFssRgUde8/s72-c/449.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-7160484917006666292</id><published>2009-10-11T20:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T21:12:45.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, Bye.</title><content type='html'>My my, 38 days more to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;aya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;asti &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;ati, before get going on my study, I think I have to clean up my blog first. Oh, and my room also. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I forgot what I want to blog&lt;/s&gt; Well, nothing special at all lately, it's kinda bore, FML. &lt;s&gt;btw, the kissing picture of E.S and his gf came on my mind, it's so gross man, wtf&lt;/s&gt; Well, today went out with eexin, for lunch, and biology tuition. The tuition extra classes for SPM are driving me insane! I just hope teacher don't so kindly try to improve my brain, 'cause I know if I don't change my lazy attitude, everything is just a waste. Sometimes I also feel like, wanna slap myself badly. Oh well..continue on my study, tomorrow biology and maths, what can I say? Tunggu Mati. hope that I won't forget to set my alarm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-7160484917006666292?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/7160484917006666292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=7160484917006666292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7160484917006666292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7160484917006666292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-my-38-days-more-to-s-aya-p-asti-m.html' title='Hello, Bye.'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-3105004489427881379</id><published>2009-10-01T17:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T18:12:20.716+08:00</updated><title type='text'>just one word, SUAY!</title><content type='html'>Walao, really really suay. Today the &lt;s&gt;fucking&lt;/s&gt; school telephoned my mom about yesterday I absent. Hell yeah my mom's at home and she picked up the phone...fucking suay~ and of course I kena marah by her, but just a while only, phew :/ weird. Can't believe that school has my home phone number, fuck when I give them the real number? I forgot, the hell~ and I wondering at the Hari Pelanggan(?) will they call my mom? *jaw drops* SHIT! Well I guess I really have to unplug the phone wire the whole day, to keep myself safe. &lt;s&gt;Robinett is such a *erasure* &lt;/s&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, 1st of October already, I mean, SHIT! IT'S 1ST OF OCTOBER ALREADY! Well, just need + oil + oil, wish everyone good luck in trial exam 2. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before going, intro a song to you :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vaXMG9nwm5c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vaXMG9nwm5c&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day~ ciao&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-3105004489427881379?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/3105004489427881379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=3105004489427881379&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3105004489427881379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3105004489427881379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/10/just-one-word-suay.html' title='just one word, SUAY!'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-2659047367689199680</id><published>2009-09-30T20:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T21:17:18.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaking Wednesday :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3ce199e7abbd0a2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03ce199e7abbd0a2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331352450%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D9328B8E148FAB81882D72771E3806B2A8729AB5.60298607C461F2BA869D6F28A305D4BF4FA742B2%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3ce199e7abbd0a2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DykD6VrVGpLvGjIr0JplVWh6Bj3w&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D03ce199e7abbd0a2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331352450%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D9328B8E148FAB81882D72771E3806B2A8729AB5.60298607C461F2BA869D6F28A305D4BF4FA742B2%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3ce199e7abbd0a2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DykD6VrVGpLvGjIr0JplVWh6Bj3w&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, I just can't stop laughing when watching this stupid video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Created:&lt;br /&gt;Eunice(camerawoman)&lt;br /&gt;Eexin(starting)&lt;br /&gt;Nicole(ending).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Background "music":&lt;br /&gt;Ah Tong&lt;br /&gt;Adam&lt;br /&gt;Alex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we all p school today and stay at ahTong's until afternoon. And there's an accident happen today, which freaked us all out today, about Alex.....but I need to study so yeah. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-2659047367689199680?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/2659047367689199680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=2659047367689199680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2659047367689199680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2659047367689199680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/freaking-wednesday.html' title='Freaking Wednesday :)'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-137920123454701097</id><published>2009-09-29T21:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T22:01:33.884+08:00</updated><title type='text'>way to apologise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SsISvK-WvjI/AAAAAAAAAdg/ASL_Zd-u0Pw/s1600-h/img-thing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SsISvK-WvjI/AAAAAAAAAdg/ASL_Zd-u0Pw/s320/img-thing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386888705897578034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gib me this and I won't cry ;3 my eyes hurt by the way..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-137920123454701097?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/137920123454701097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=137920123454701097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/137920123454701097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/137920123454701097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/way-to-apologise.html' title='way to apologise'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SsISvK-WvjI/AAAAAAAAAdg/ASL_Zd-u0Pw/s72-c/img-thing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-6030676921965277537</id><published>2009-09-29T18:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T18:56:45.401+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for me, it's a part of my soul</title><content type='html'>So fucking pissed about my mom, and I HATE PEOPLE TO TOUCH MY THINGS WITHOUT MY PERMISSION! Now okay, she damaged the thing which is so IMPORTANT to me wtf! i feel like yell at her "FUCKING CB BITCH, DO NOT EVER COME IN MY ROOM AGAIN!!" and throw a shit in her face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SsHkFSrsDoI/AAAAAAAAAdY/gpHHBE6oQmo/s1600-h/P6010001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SsHkFSrsDoI/AAAAAAAAAdY/gpHHBE6oQmo/s320/P6010001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386837408877383298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This thing, flip flap, one of my "toy", but wtf for me that's not only a toy, it's a..wtf I don't want to explain BUT IT'S FUCKING IMPORTANT TO ME! DO YOU UNDERSTAND THAT BITCH!? I just can't stop crying when realize the leaf is half broken and can't move anymore, stupid stupid stupid! WHY SHE SO FUCKING LIKE TO TOUCH MY THING? damnit, it really won't move anymore. Although it just a toy, but it is so important..really is so important. now hell it's broken..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-6030676921965277537?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/6030676921965277537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=6030676921965277537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6030676921965277537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6030676921965277537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/for-me-its-part-of-my-soul.html' title='for me, it&apos;s a part of my soul'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SsHkFSrsDoI/AAAAAAAAAdY/gpHHBE6oQmo/s72-c/P6010001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-6952179433509900916</id><published>2009-09-28T21:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T23:52:06.301+08:00</updated><title type='text'>another day</title><content type='html'>School day and next week is another trial exam, so start from today I'm gonna go to bed at 12am and wake up at 5am the next morning. T_______T Meh, never mind I still can take a nap after come back from school &lt;s&gt;or during the school&lt;/s&gt; Well, just only for 3 months only I told myself, just 3 months and you'll get your freedom, you can go anywhere you want, you can sleep anytime you want, you can play game you want. Well, I better finish this post and go study :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, new song to intro :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Smile - Uncle Kracker &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just now heard this song on radio while eexin fetch me to Krokop 10, nice and I love it. Tehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lB1UJsutvkc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lB1UJsutvkc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, I had moved into my new room. I love it though it's small, and I realize I have so many &lt;s&gt;useless&lt;/s&gt; things, and my mom love to come in and out, and in and out again my room. A bit pissed 'cause she'll bring along some "little visitor" - mosquito, and she won't shut the door after she go out. Now the hell, I realize there's a FLY in my bedroom, like "ngiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" everywhere in my room! and just now it flied into my cooling fan, and I was freak out when heard some strange noise came out from my laptop! actually it(noise) came from the fan..-0- and then saw a "black black thing" came out. wtf..scared me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SsDZ10dZQ_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/aAgUVVKW7YU/s1600-h/desktop+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SsDZ10dZQ_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/aAgUVVKW7YU/s400/desktop+1.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386544672973341682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New desktop wallpaper and the new way to tweet &lt;3 I wish I can change my window XP into Vista, but busy lately + need to ask my bro help (the difficult part) Okay, the end of the post for today, study study chemistry chemistry. cya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You make me dance like a fool&lt;br /&gt;Forget how to breathe&lt;br /&gt;Shine like gold buzz like a bee&lt;br /&gt;Just the thought of you can drive me wild&lt;br /&gt;Ohh you make me smile &lt;3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-6952179433509900916?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/6952179433509900916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=6952179433509900916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6952179433509900916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6952179433509900916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/another-day.html' title='another day'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SsDZ10dZQ_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/aAgUVVKW7YU/s72-c/desktop+1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-6362551034273170150</id><published>2009-09-24T12:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T12:55:45.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IDON'TLOVEYOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;CENTER&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7u02MhWROV8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7u02MhWROV8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I don't like the music video so i just post the lyrics only&lt;/s&gt; not kind of my music taste but I like the lyrics.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-6362551034273170150?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/6362551034273170150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=6362551034273170150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6362551034273170150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6362551034273170150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/idontloveyou.html' title='IDON&apos;TLOVEYOU'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-5357712821755674465</id><published>2009-09-23T23:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T00:26:00.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:')</title><content type='html'>Well, hello guys, long time didn't update my blog, quiet busy lately :/ Yup, 56 days to SPM (Saya Pasti Mati) Hell, okay START STUDY NOW! Argh, why I don't have any nervous feeling huh! Really is "never die before". Need a person slap me everyday and remind me to study, maybe that's a good idea and force me to take my book and read. Okay okay, don't just talk and didn't take any action! &lt;s&gt;I'm this kind of person&lt;/s&gt; *xin's putting L on her forehead and LOL* See, lately I even didn't see her (xin) online. Gosh! Crap! Shit! Study lah Nicole! Study lah Ky! Study lah LKY! STUDY STUDY STUDY! No pet society again! No Farmville again! No going out again! Fai Fai go study! You can do that after SPM! Don't waste your time anymore! *getting insane*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I'm getting tired of blogging about SPM again&lt;/s&gt; MEH! Fork You damn damn much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm losing follower in my twitter and that makes me abit sad :c Well, that's because lately I also lazy to tweet -0- screw me, such a useless person -0- and I changed my twitter background! love it &lt;3 Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/bcauseilu"&gt;CLICK HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to add me. I need follower D:&lt;/size="5"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SrpHNhUwSVI/AAAAAAAAAdI/PQka6BG4EJ8/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 187px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SrpHNhUwSVI/AAAAAAAAAdI/PQka6BG4EJ8/s320/1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384694602084141394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't my desktop background lovely &lt;s&gt;*don't tell me no*&lt;/s&gt; now I'm still lack of mouse :/ This afternoon went to parkson with "Eunice couple" and "Eexin couple". The hell I'm a SUPER light bulb -0- and both of them ditch me alone at there and go back home. *snort!* Oh well, I love self shopping. &lt;s&gt;After helping my mom to buy a bread&lt;/s&gt; I saw a super cute mouse at Popular there! Well, Mirian can go popular and search that mouse. It's not cute actually but COOL! It's like, leather mouse or what? I forgot, you can check it out at Popular bookstore. 4 colours can choose, black, red, purple, and *forgot* I donno nice to use or not but hell yeah IT'S SO PRETTY! And the hell I only left RM10 that time and that mouse cost RM29.90. *pissed* Donno when then I can go out again, my mom starting to confine me wtf, and I'm so poor now! I even can't take out RM 20, and I still owe Eunice RM25 WTF! &lt;br /&gt;Okay late night now, feel so sleepy wtf. Tomorrow start study, nicole, don't be so forking lazy again. Have a candy dream everyone, Good Night :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Xin, don't dream 'bout I'm dead again. -0-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-5357712821755674465?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/5357712821755674465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=5357712821755674465&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5357712821755674465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5357712821755674465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=':&apos;)'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SrpHNhUwSVI/AAAAAAAAAdI/PQka6BG4EJ8/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-338113181747759440</id><published>2009-09-23T21:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T21:33:30.587+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BECAUSEILOVEYOU</title><content type='html'>l&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;z&lt;br /&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b&lt;br /&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;g&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;n&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;w&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b&lt;br /&gt;u&lt;br /&gt;t&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;n&lt;br /&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;w&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;p&lt;br /&gt;p&lt;br /&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;h&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;i&lt;br /&gt;d&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;t&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a&lt;br /&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;f&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;u&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-338113181747759440?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/338113181747759440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=338113181747759440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/338113181747759440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/338113181747759440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/becauseiloveyou.html' title='BECAUSEILOVEYOU'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-5509241414748625681</id><published>2009-09-15T20:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T21:51:21.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>keep going on, don't look back</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hmm..now the date is confirmed. 18th of November is my big day, not only me but all Form 5 students. The hell I only left 64 days = 1536 hours = 92160 minutes = 5529600 seconds to study. Guys, time to study -0- (I mean me myself) &lt;s&gt;Start from now&lt;/s&gt; Start from after posting this post, I will work on my chemistry (the only hope) reference books and pass year questions. Really hope that I can get A1 in my chemistry :x&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I just finish tidy up my room, well shouldn't call it MY room again 'cause I'm gonna move to another &lt;s&gt;smaller&lt;/s&gt; room, and start from tomorrow, I'll live inside that room. Yup, my that big fat &lt;s&gt;ass&lt;/s&gt; brother wanna take my room as his NEW wedding room! before I leave, I'm gonna poo on the floor, pee on the bed as a CONGRATS present for him. &gt;:( By the way, that smaller room has balcony, hahaha! &lt;s&gt;but need to make sure the door is closed before my neighbor freak out when seeing me naked walking/dancing-like-a-weirdo here and there, I don't wanna see any jaw drops again. =_="&lt;/s&gt; Anyway, I'm gonna miss mine-ed room :'C&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah I forgot one thing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY &lt;s&gt;EVIL&lt;/S&gt; SISTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;haha, you should thank me for not shouting out your age &gt;;D Happy Birthday to you anyway :) and also my second brother, wish him YI LU SUN FON 'cause tomorrow he gotta go UK for his further study, wish you good luck! And oh yeah, another thing too. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday to Hii Tuang Tong/ah Tong/Tong Tong/DongDong/xin's dearest one &lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday to all September babies!&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, study study study study x100 T_____________________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sq-XResfvTI/AAAAAAAAAc4/H5w0srjnV60/s400/481.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381686406284295474" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;'cause I'm not your princess and this ain't fairytale. Thanks for giving me a wonderful dream and I appreciated that. But dream is only a dream, I have to wake up and moving on. I just can say, I loved you, so so much. I loved you, I really did..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-5509241414748625681?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/5509241414748625681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=5509241414748625681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5509241414748625681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5509241414748625681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/keep-going-on-dont-look-back.html' title='keep going on, don&apos;t look back'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sq-XResfvTI/AAAAAAAAAc4/H5w0srjnV60/s72-c/481.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-3606547131515549092</id><published>2009-09-14T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T01:11:46.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coldest night ever</title><content type='html'>Good night? or should I say Good midnight/ morning to everyone? now is really late I know but hell yeah, i can't sleep. It's cold, in my room, and I have super BIG blanket to cover all myself, with a pair of warm, pig head indoor slippers and my pet society, sushi. Oh yeah! and my stupid new haircut with me also. I don't feel like going to school tomorrow with this stupid look. -0- screw my mom, thanks for her to turn me into an idiot like this. Well, long story and I lazy to say again. &lt;s&gt;It's a shame :x&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, today my internet line is down, again, whole day can't online and I nearly getting insane &lt;s&gt;'cause can't play pet society&lt;/s&gt; 'cause too bored. Oh yeah, River Flows in You by ME is gonna upload soon :) now charging the stupid camera battery. Woo! hope i can play it well :x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, using one hour to write this post. Oh well, I'm quiet busy now &lt;s&gt;Pet Society&lt;/s&gt; So, good midnight :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-3606547131515549092?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/3606547131515549092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=3606547131515549092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3606547131515549092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3606547131515549092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/coldest-night-ever.html' title='Coldest night ever'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-7597409503709543669</id><published>2009-09-10T19:47:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T20:31:38.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the day i ran away</title><content type='html'>An unexpected thing had just came into my life and become a part of my life :) HURRAY! I finally get my laptop! xD Now I'm thinking of his name LOL! &lt;s&gt;but soon it will become a girl&lt;/s&gt; Now I'm lacking of the cooling fan, little tiny mouse and I feel like want to buy it a "cloth" LOL. Anyway, I'm now trying to figure out how to start using its Bluetooth, I can't transfer the picture from my phone into it! and I forgot my phone bluetooth password! Chiam, stupid brain -0- oh well, ask my bro to help me up :x&lt;br /&gt;Okay, anyone has any good software to intro? 'cause this lappy now is SO empty, and SO new, for me (I don't really like to use Window XP) and I can't view chinese webpages or softwares like PPstream :O even though I have google chinese translate(?) :C &lt;br /&gt;Oh well, now finding some nice-using software and lazy to upload its picture, maybe next time if I can remember :x so cya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-7597409503709543669?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/7597409503709543669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=7597409503709543669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7597409503709543669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7597409503709543669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/day-i-ran-away.html' title='the day i ran away'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-1302753717515193410</id><published>2009-09-08T19:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T20:20:14.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Argh~ That sucker just ruin my day! That's why I hate guys. Disgusting! Don't think you have that "thing" so is very proud of it. My cucumber is bigger than you. _|_&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-1302753717515193410?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/1302753717515193410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=1302753717515193410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1302753717515193410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1302753717515193410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/argh-that-sucker-just-ruin-my-day-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-1204164431749488085</id><published>2009-09-06T20:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T20:44:54.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the only one</title><content type='html'>Just now searching something with google and saw this~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 370px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SqOlYma5_kI/AAAAAAAAAcI/IqZEqsPMigQ/s400/alistaire_jpg_w450.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378324222059347522" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SqOl__SFYAI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/NKA14TtHE0E/s400/alistaire4_jpg_w450.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378324898748129282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG~ Isn't it damn cute? x3 Well, its name is Old English Sheepdog. Remember last time I watch a Korean drama, Coffee Prince and they have this kind of dog in the drama, and it's SO~ cute! After that, xin told me there's same kind of dog near Joan's house and she said THAT DOG IS SO BITCH! LMAO~ By the way, me so like it. Well, the pictures up there are still a puppy, when it's bigger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 179px; height: 147px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SqOqGhkyLZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/MF_2LDyPHco/s400/Old-English-Sheepdog--1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378329409079094674" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SqOqGTy_UKI/AAAAAAAAAcY/mhOHYw04160/s400/old_english_sheepdog2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378329405380579490" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe will become a crazy dog, oh well, it suit me. &lt;s&gt;'cause I'm a crazy person too.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I wanna watch &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;败犬女王&lt;/span&gt;! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SqOuiS1A5vI/AAAAAAAAAco/x_uJLkHGeEA/s400/200915156591709.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378334284203484914" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I have FINALLY done with my blogskin, and the music playlist. Last time my brother keep downloading movies and make my line lagging like hell. Okay, that's all for today, I wish I have a pet too :/ ciao~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Please click my damnit ads if it's appear, I need Vitamin M recently, damn poor now :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-1204164431749488085?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/1204164431749488085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=1204164431749488085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1204164431749488085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1204164431749488085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/only-one.html' title='the only one'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SqOlYma5_kI/AAAAAAAAAcI/IqZEqsPMigQ/s72-c/alistaire_jpg_w450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-5147661939500763578</id><published>2009-09-05T13:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T14:03:47.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SqH9gHBjn-I/AAAAAAAAAb4/8Qhlkrd85MY/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SqH9gHBjn-I/AAAAAAAAAb4/8Qhlkrd85MY/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377858158140301282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crap...I hate slow internet :C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-5147661939500763578?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/5147661939500763578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=5147661939500763578&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5147661939500763578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5147661939500763578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/crap.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SqH9gHBjn-I/AAAAAAAAAb4/8Qhlkrd85MY/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-6167972315687512852</id><published>2009-09-04T12:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T19:44:22.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;Bullshit, I really hate that bs Mozilla Firefox. Like hell, always give me NOT RESPONDING. MF***er Damn f*** useless.&lt;/s&gt; DAMMIT! SCREW YOU SUCKER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bit pissed now, 'cause that &lt;s&gt;shit&lt;/s&gt; firefox like FUCKING USELESS LAGGING LIKE A DEAD SNAIL! Uploading today pictures to facebook using firefox and IT KEEP GIVE ME NOT RESPONDING after I tagged the picture! Like one person is tagged and the whole thing just JAM at there and WON'T move again. I'm like, HELL USELESS FIREFOX, just go eat shyt better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking useless, later uninstall the whole thing. Bullshit! Okay, talk about happy things. Today I FINALLY MAKE ME TO MARINA BAY! Well, although it's REALLY hot that time, but it's really pretty =) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go my facebook to see the picture, lazy to upload again ;P&lt;br /&gt;Inside got me, nalie, eexin, eunice and doublebear(gongon). Okay, I wanna gaming now! and HURRAY! The Trial Exam 1 FINALLY is finish! But shit, tomorrow still have school. -0- Cya~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-6167972315687512852?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/6167972315687512852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=6167972315687512852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6167972315687512852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6167972315687512852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/bullshit-i-really-hate-that-bs-mozilla.html' title='I&apos;m lost'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-8631921454106266978</id><published>2009-09-02T22:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T23:45:13.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>let it go</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SqKHBZVy5JI/AAAAAAAAAcA/wKu8SAJFQLc/s400/449.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378009363085714578" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, I feel so empty today. Suddenly, I can feel that, you're absent today, inside my heart..Suddenly, I don't miss you again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-8631921454106266978?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/8631921454106266978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=8631921454106266978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8631921454106266978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8631921454106266978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/let-it-go.html' title='let it go'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SqKHBZVy5JI/AAAAAAAAAcA/wKu8SAJFQLc/s72-c/449.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-6512041247667159635</id><published>2009-09-02T12:23:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:29:33.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So here I go~</title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;Morning&lt;/s&gt; Afternoon guys, just came back from school and it's REALLY cold outside :x Non stop raining now and I can't stop shivering too. Okay, 2 more days to go :D I already know my result will be VERY not okay, 'cause I didn't really study hard :/ Oh well, I will do my best for the coming Trial 2 and SPM. *cross my heart* Haha, this reminds me the Disney movie -- UP, a sweet and sad movie, + funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, lately I addicted to Pet Society, the facebook game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sp39vaPTnlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/7yNSeogQg_U/s400/10429_1151630523686_1615337686_394208_3611066_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376732521089441362" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donno why I'm so crazy about it, maybe is because I want a pet &gt;:( Last time I saw a SUPER cute white kitten in the pet shop there, she's keep meowing at me, and hands me her little soft claw. It's like, SO CUTE! Her eyes are baby blue in colour! and keep sending me, "please take me home, PLEASE~" But my mom don't let :/ She hates cat and dog, donno why -0- Okay, back to Pet Society x3 I just bought a new pinky princess bed to her x3 and I'm going to decorate her bedroom whole pink, but the hell I still don't have enough money to do so :x Gonna save the money, to buy this and that. Aw~ I love &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Pet Society&lt;/span&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;Well, I changed my blog skin, but donno where should I put the nuffnang ads, and donno how to decorate my twitter with CCS. Damn hard man O.O Gonna learn it after the exam, i mean in my FREE time. &lt;br /&gt;Okay, this's all for today. Gonna prepare things for tuition later. Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-6512041247667159635?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/6512041247667159635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=6512041247667159635&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6512041247667159635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6512041247667159635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/09/morning-afternoon-guys-just-came-back.html' title='So here I go~'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sp39vaPTnlI/AAAAAAAAAbo/7yNSeogQg_U/s72-c/10429_1151630523686_1615337686_394208_3611066_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-2356918818932575350</id><published>2009-08-31T20:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:31:04.796+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tell me I'm worth it</title><content type='html'>Tada~ I know it's wrong timing to blog now , I'm suppose to study for tomorrow exam. Oh well, just a few sentences and I won't take a long time:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Happy Birthday To Malaysia. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;2. School reopen tomorrow, &lt;s&gt;shit&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Exam tomorrow, &lt;s&gt;bullshit&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The exam subject is Add maths, &lt;s&gt;Holy Shit!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Okay, the last one, UP! The cute/sweet/sad/funny movie. You should go watch too! x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all, bye and night earth~ &lt;3 See you guys tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SpvAqkl-UkI/AAAAAAAAAbg/0iyLRKjtXeo/s400/499.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376102417806807618" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It's hard to wait around for something you know might never happen, but it's even harder to give up when you know it's everything you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-2356918818932575350?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/2356918818932575350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=2356918818932575350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2356918818932575350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2356918818932575350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/08/tada-i-know-its-wrong-timing-to-blog.html' title='Tell me I&apos;m worth it'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SpvAqkl-UkI/AAAAAAAAAbg/0iyLRKjtXeo/s72-c/499.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-6670942141722233332</id><published>2009-08-26T22:40:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:31:37.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>would it be back soon?</title><content type='html'>Okay, I wanna ask something. Did I tell you that last night I dream about me keep chasing a cute hamster in school? The funny part is, the teacher also trying to catch it. What a weird dream. O.O Oh well, this's not the point :x Okay, watch a video first . A nice song, called 我的快乐 by 锦绣二重唱 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fROrZGQVZ2A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fROrZGQVZ2A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, nice right? I also wanna try out this melody, although I hate long-short-long style. But still. Now the problem is, I need the music sheets, and I don't have printer to print it out. CRY~ Anyone here can help? :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f68/marucho8d7/wodekuaile1_0001-1.jpg"&gt;Page one&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f68/marucho8d7/wodekuaile1_0002.jpg"&gt;Page two&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f68/marucho8d7/wodekuaile1_0003-1.jpg"&gt;Page three&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i45.photobucket.com/albums/f68/marucho8d7/wodekuaile1_0004-1.jpg"&gt;Page four&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and thanks to Ferdinand Thong introduce this song to me :x TQ By the way, river flows in you, shall I video out? :D and I also need "Kiss The Rain" by Yiruma music sheet :x Oh well, EUNICE! I KNOW YOU'RE KIND AND PRETTY RIGHT? :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SpZK2Ny08kI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/sGLqeNFJrUU/s320/427.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374565500589503042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Everyone knows, but you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;你们要快乐 要天长地久&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;你们没有错 爱是自由&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;走出这扇门后至少我还有辽阔&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;你们要快乐 要紧紧牵手&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;你们不幸福 我会难过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;成全最爱的人不是为了看着他寂寞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-6670942141722233332?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/6670942141722233332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=6670942141722233332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6670942141722233332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6670942141722233332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-i-wanna-ask-something.html' title='would it be back soon?'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SpZK2Ny08kI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/sGLqeNFJrUU/s72-c/427.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-7200612009170338970</id><published>2009-08-25T09:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:32:21.921+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I have you in my mind</title><content type='html'>Morning earth, another beautiful &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;annoyed&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; morning, that's why I wake up early today. Bad news, my mom came back from Kurcing yesterday, yeah she keep complain that I didn't do housework, but I REALLY got do okay, she said why I didn't put back all the plates and cups into the closet, and I'm like, I only do that before I get to sleep okay when you gone, but now you're back, aren't you? plus I haven't sleep yet, and URGH! please shut up would you? I need quiet! Nah, no one can stop her keep shouting here and there last night, I wonder the reason my neighbor move out from their house is because my house too noise? "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why you didn't clean up your toilet?&lt;/span&gt;" *high pitch* "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Why you didn't sweep the floor?&lt;/span&gt;" *double high pitch* "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;AHHHH~ COCKROACH!&lt;/span&gt;" *glass break sound* But yeah, no one reply her question, we just continue our work. Luckily I still have some music to cover her-damage-9999-high-volume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I realize I had missed many great movies in this year, like harry potter, transformer 2, and I realize, I DIDN'T EVEN HAVE STEP INTO CINEMA IN 2009! Horrible Terrible Vegetable~ Oh well, after SPM I will watch them online. By the way, another great movie will come out soon, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;IMAGINE THAT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Here's the film trailer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T7J9eehykqs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T7J9eehykqs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About a businessman and his daughter comedy. Well, I just saw it in today's newspaper and it sounds nice and worth to watch. So yeah, another movie, scream for the gorgeous vampire EDWARD CULLEN~ New Moon is coming up soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="360" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KYBF3HKzrmE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KYBF3HKzrmE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh~ can't believe that Jacob Black also gorgeous like what. AuWoo~ LOL~ Can't wait can't wait! Although I know that time I'll having SPM exam, but still! Who WANNA GO WATCH WITH ME? Sometime we just need a little break from books also :x Well, another movie, which is available start from today! Disney movie &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=USpI6Jzl3No"&gt;Click here to watch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G-force&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EMZ4XvlPX_E"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Click here to watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-7200612009170338970?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/7200612009170338970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=7200612009170338970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7200612009170338970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7200612009170338970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/08/morning-earth-another-beautiful-annoyed.html' title='I have you in my mind'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-1662824264680503948</id><published>2009-08-25T00:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:32:56.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I was born to tell you ilu</title><content type='html'>Okay, shit, just blame me that I so kepo or whatever, I just wanna post it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know sometimes parents are so unpredictable, I also hate them VERY much, both of my parents. But hey, I also love them, because they're my family, although they born me to this dammit world, although they treat me bad, but I know someday in the future, one day we're very tired to face this cruel reality, one day we been hurt by, one day we're sad, no matter where you are, the only place you wanting to go at that time is, going back home. Only the parent will give you support, give you comfort, no matter how bad you become, no matter how failure you become, no matter how tired you become, their hands will always open and welcome you to come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually how long you can hate them? 100 years? 1000 years? Nah, actually there's shouldn't be have this "HATE" feeling on this world, I mean there's no. We born for love, and end with love too, although the process is full of hate, is that sucks? yeah maybe, but still. Trust me, you'll realize it one day. How long you can hate them? maybe just 50 more years like that, and they won't exist anymore, so what for you hate them? You won't cry if you find out something bad happen to them? You sure? We are human, not a superhero, will dead in one day also. Well, sometimes we just need to learn how to forgive a person, which maybe hurt you so bad, to make life easier. Sometimes, you need to change the position of thinking, from different ways, to realize it with your heart. Or maybe someday, someday bad things happen on us, how long we can hate a person? Ask your heart, why you so hate him? Why you can't forgive him? Is he really that hateful? No one is perfect, neither our parents. Everyone got chance to do thing wrong, something maybe can make people hate it so much. But hey, you also done wrong before, but people forgive you. People, don't make life so complicated, don't complain life is so damn complicated, we, the human, are the one who make our life so complicated. Figure what I said if you donno. My english is broken enough :x Well, maybe you won't find out the point I try to give out. But bullshit, can you don't make it so complicated?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SpNcuyuynUI/AAAAAAAAAbI/te4bQXYuAV8/s320/418.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373740739344899394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I believe what I believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;I love the one I wanting to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-1662824264680503948?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/1662824264680503948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=1662824264680503948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1662824264680503948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1662824264680503948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/08/okay-shit-just-blame-me-that-i-so-kepo.html' title='I was born to tell you ilu'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SpNcuyuynUI/AAAAAAAAAbI/te4bQXYuAV8/s72-c/418.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-9104064499005828179</id><published>2009-08-24T21:32:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:33:22.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mistake..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SpKYCoWdPuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/I4vdPdlzsgQ/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SpKYCoWdPuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/I4vdPdlzsgQ/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373524476365192930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOTIFICATION : 24 August 2009, 9.00am to 5.00pm, Interruption of Electricity Supply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF??! 8 hours no electric? Kill me please! I can't live without air-con, TV, and facebook! (addicted) This whole morning I'm just like a fish-out-of-water, SO DEAD, all I can do is read! Reread Twilight x3 and Edward Cullen is still gorgeous like what! But still, I FEEL SO DEAD! No people at home, and it's so hot at home without air-con! So I'm like a smelly, BBQ-ed, dead fish, laying on the cold floor and rolling here and there. Afternoon, I took my bag and run away to Pustaka (sleep) My paradise~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And at here, I need God to forgive me! (praying) Dear God, I know I'm very annoying, always asking you to do something strange for me, and you didn't do it at all LOL but I know that is for my own good, and I really appreciate what you have given. I know you love me, forever will do, until the death of mine, and you know I love you too, although I'm not a loyal prayer, although I like to crap a lot. Okay, now, my dearest God, I need your forgiveness, because today...because today.....because today........I escape  my tuition class with Eunice! I really so sorry about this, and now I promise that I WON'T escape anymore! I meant it! Really! You got to believe me! I'm a good girl you know that! &lt;s&gt;just a bit lazy, lan ci only&lt;/s&gt; Okay I know you're so annoyed, so amen..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hell yeah I escaped with Eunice Uh, and her bear. We went to the shopping complex, Boulevard, slacking. AND Y'KNOW HUAT? I mean, WHAT. BLACKBERRY STORM IS JUST PLACED IN FRONT OF MY EYES! and it's so lenglui~ Price is RM2188 like that I forgot wtf, AND SOON IT'LL BECOME MY BABY ALSO! JUST WAIT! I KNOW YOU'RE CALLING FOR ME, BB. WAIT TILL MAMA COME AND GIVE YOU HOME! JUST WAIT BLACKBERRY STORM! OMG, you're so gorgeous! I mean, REALLY! Just like a storm in the dark, wtf :x Just wait and I'll bring you home and give you all my love &lt;3&gt;sexy wtf&lt;/s&gt; dress, and eyeliner, and a brand purse (i like to buy purse i realise O.O), and and and...bless me tio TOTO or 4D LMAO~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that's all for today, damn that blackout, make me feel like a caveman lol, and actually we forgot how beautiful the night sky is, without the light, the star bright like a diamond, like thousand of eyes blinking at you. Oh yeah, just now chatting with a my gan di, 12 year old. Actually don't feel like wanna chatting with him, &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;annoying&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt; but suddenly he said that he (L) *msn emoticon* a girl, and now he got a girlfriend, but he don't have any feeling to that girlfriend. And I feel like wanna reply him, HAHAHA WTF, you these xiao di di so cute seh! I just ask him a question, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;so tell me what is love?&lt;/span&gt; and he replies &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;i donno also, just a feeling lar~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;me a bit *besong* &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;like? example?&lt;/span&gt; he replied&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;i donno lah, just a feeling lah, like you wanna go near her but scare of her&lt;/span&gt; and I just keep &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOL&lt;/span&gt; to him. I wonder nowadays parents are such a failure, donno why I feel like wanna point middle finger to all, especially &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" se=""&gt;CHINESE&lt;/span&gt; parents, don't say that I'm rasict, I'm a Chinese too, and I really don't proud of that loh~ What a shame nowadays chinese people, thinking of how successful thay are, how respectful they are. Ha Ha Ha, don't make me keep LMFAO to you, those successful and respectful is already become a history I need to remind that. Don't agree with me? It's your business and I won't give a shit sorry. Let's just see, how we gonna be after 10 years, 20 years. And nowadays CHINESE parents, whoever is new parents or to-be-parents, could you please be a little bit responsibility to your little bastard and biatch, not all, but I scare ALL this word will be used in the future. Look at your children please, I mean listen to their conversation, M*C*B**, I F*** YOU, I **** YOUR MOTHER...etc etc, and attitude, ROLLED~ eyes, pointing middle finger (i also do that i know, but wtf? SHE ONLY 7/8 year old like that!) to stranger and know what her mom doing? continue her lunch and just let her child continue her _|_ AND IS A CHINESE WTF? What a shame to be a chinese nowadays. We always said Indian and Malay all are dogs, but I just wanna say, look at yourself before you judge them, maybe not you, but your children soon will be a Shaggy. Wake up chinese, don't throw the CHINESE face again. If you allow, let me smack your bitch and bastard. If you not allow, I just wanna ask you, can I smack you, loser chinese?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, wtf to me, I'm tired. Byes..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-9104064499005828179?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/9104064499005828179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=9104064499005828179&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/9104064499005828179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/9104064499005828179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/08/notification-24-august-2009-9.html' title='mistake..'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SpKYCoWdPuI/AAAAAAAAAbA/I4vdPdlzsgQ/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-6914232447609194225</id><published>2009-08-23T10:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T10:26:10.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>BLOGGER~ I won't leave you again! Sorry guys, keep wanting you relink me :x But yeah, relink me please, haha wtf~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SpColWfZucI/AAAAAAAAAaw/A64weYdjQkk/s320/391.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372979715098917314" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-6914232447609194225?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/6914232447609194225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=6914232447609194225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6914232447609194225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6914232447609194225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/08/blogger-i-wont-leave-you-again-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SpColWfZucI/AAAAAAAAAaw/A64weYdjQkk/s72-c/391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-4436075540014674400</id><published>2009-08-07T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T23:53:30.690+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/cherryblossomseason.onsugar.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:200%;"&gt;So here I go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-4436075540014674400?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/4436075540014674400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=4436075540014674400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4436075540014674400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4436075540014674400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-here-i-go.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-5112384277584616770</id><published>2009-08-05T23:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T23:57:46.189+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Well, tonight we're having dinner at Grand Palace, like super duper expensive one. Oh yeah I forgot to tell, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;s&gt;evil&lt;/s&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;CUTE SISTER IS BACK FROM TAIWAN!&lt;/span&gt; and also her boyfriend. What a cute and sweet couple &lt;3 So because of that, I'm quite busy lately and tired also. Tell you a secret, *whisper* my sister is so ganas when she's sleeping. HAHA! Okay, tomorrow BO YI ( my sis's man) will go back Taiwan, so here's goes the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnmkPtDKGWI/AAAAAAAAAaE/SagomBidu9s/s400/DSCF1215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366501020686489954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnmkP_-rY4I/AAAAAAAAAaM/WkKn-ljbaHU/s400/DSCF1220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366501025767973762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my apple juice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnmkP0xhTKI/AAAAAAAAAaU/VubDt8jF7d4/s400/DSCF1227.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366501022759996578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's my sis and her bf, Bo Yi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnmkQl9x6XI/AAAAAAAAAak/eciAcQ9UPao/s400/DSCF1245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366501035964754290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SAD! I didn't order the dessert, look so yummy. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnmkQeN_t_I/AAAAAAAAAac/vxbIf7aHcMw/s400/DSCF1239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366501033885284338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here's my beef.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And total of this dinner is RM400++ O.O The most expensive dinner I have eaten. So yeah, THANK YOU TO SIS and her BF. &lt;3 you two. *sounds so realistic* HAHA! &lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I really don't feel like wanna go to school. It's damn BORED! OH YEAH! there's a japanese girl came to our school today and SHE IS CUTE! :O The boys so bastard :O called her bitch in japanese. Slap them please. Okay, it's really late now and really tired. So bye bye. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-5112384277584616770?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/5112384277584616770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=5112384277584616770&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5112384277584616770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5112384277584616770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/08/well-tonight-were-having-dinner-at.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnmkPtDKGWI/AAAAAAAAAaE/SagomBidu9s/s72-c/DSCF1215.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-3919260116826228413</id><published>2009-08-01T23:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T19:33:01.484+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random post</title><content type='html'>Another boring day~ So I go search the things I want the most! &gt;:O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.converse.com.sg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnRZE-m0I9I/AAAAAAAAAZc/khlJ4z-meVg/s400/m7652_a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365010998165251026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's kind of weird I like the converse white shoes 'cause many people say it's look like school shoes. But what I to say is, &lt;strong&gt;don't wear it as a school shoes, wear it as a converse&lt;/strong&gt;. And I have a little bit regret I bought a black one :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blackberry.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnRffDGkHeI/AAAAAAAAAZk/224OrZK1Wec/s400/storm.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365018043118525922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prefer Blackberry than Iphone, 'cause a careless people like me better don't buy Iphone, who knows maybe one day I'll drop it or what, I'll kill myself that time. (what's the different between drop a Blackberry or drop an Iphone?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sony-asia.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnRktpiVXLI/AAAAAAAAAZs/2xr0d9r-N7c/s400/48955.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365023791511854258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If can I want to have a macbook also, but don't have such $$ to buy that, and I really donno how to use macbook :x So, a normal human like me, just need to have a normal lappy like VAIO CS, damn like the champagne colour. x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://store.apple.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnRmuqHMLWI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/0Cf04KT-QQM/s400/ipodtouch-hero-16gb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365026007869566306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only the Mp4 I can affort :x Cheer for Ipod Touch! I want you i want you I WANT YOU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm..Let me think about what things I want to buy in my future life?Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mini.co.uk/"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnV4D2vtEwI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/WvPXfasZoaU/s400/PHOTO_427342_3898_221762_main.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365326538712355586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MINI COOPER CONVERTIBLE, in my dream I know that. -0-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-3919260116826228413?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/3919260116826228413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=3919260116826228413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3919260116826228413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3919260116826228413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/08/my-dream-3.html' title='Random post'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnRZE-m0I9I/AAAAAAAAAZc/khlJ4z-meVg/s72-c/m7652_a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-9222955512765332180</id><published>2009-07-31T18:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T18:57:56.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rhN7SG-H-3k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rhN7SG-H-3k&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! Finally I get the "River Flows in You" music sheet. Thanks Joan! Gonna memorise the whole melody into my brain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnLNt8lq8RI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ZX8MFxmp2Jo/s320/Yiruma1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364576295393620242" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yiruma, you're my idol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-9222955512765332180?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/9222955512765332180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=9222955512765332180&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/9222955512765332180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/9222955512765332180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/yay-finally-i-get-river-flows-in-you.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnLNt8lq8RI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ZX8MFxmp2Jo/s72-c/Yiruma1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-524928705495819060</id><published>2009-07-30T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T22:14:58.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;It's another boring day, I wonder why my everyday is so boring. By the way, trial exam is coming soon, and I'm still like, slacking around. But now I realise, there's only left 106 days to study *shock* and yeah, lazy girl gone good, she's starting study now. Anyway, who know what's the name for this pastry? Well, there's nothing big deal, I'm just in love with it. So does my Fishy. :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364243829110242754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnGfV3KyfcI/AAAAAAAAAY8/eqvPPPC1_sA/s320/P4200003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364243835184658738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnGfWNzCuTI/AAAAAAAAAZE/BYel4SMFxac/s320/P4200007.JPG" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, I ate its new friend :x and now it don't want to play with me. =_=" LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're one in a million&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/5362273774437060821-524928705495819060?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/524928705495819060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=524928705495819060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/524928705495819060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/524928705495819060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-another-boring-day-i-wonder-why-my.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnGfV3KyfcI/AAAAAAAAAY8/eqvPPPC1_sA/s72-c/P4200003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-7322650831634417000</id><published>2009-07-29T21:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T15:23:26.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tom and Jerry Show in real life. Quite interesting when the show began &lt;s&gt;('cause I'm like a SBL, never ever see a cat catch a mouse before :x)&lt;/s&gt; So, it's a fresh thing for me. By the way, there're some differents:&lt;br /&gt;1.Have 2 Tom.&lt;br /&gt;2.Jerry is stupid but Tom is clever in real life.&lt;br /&gt;3.The pull dog and its son didn't appear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnEwm-AqDlI/AAAAAAAAAYU/dLGf13zVQec/s320/P4170005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364122077213888082" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnEwnKj1K1I/AAAAAAAAAYc/7JR9LZ1EZ-M/s320/P4170007.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364122080582642514" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnEwnsS4dwI/AAAAAAAAAYk/KzcF7qGk4NM/s320/P4170033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364122089638360834" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cat is SO~ cute neh when it "play" with the mouse, but screw it, after finishing the mouse, Tom just leave Jerry at there like that, and behind my house become VERY smelly now. The dead body is so EW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we're designing our class T-shirt,(the front design only, the back haven't done yet, so does the whole shirt) Thanks to NATALIE this BEAUTIFUL AND POWERFUL DESIGNER! &lt;s&gt;my 4th wife&lt;/s&gt; Here the logo we planning to put in front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnFIZ4fJ72I/AAAAAAAAAY0/aNR92NTRuQ4/s1600-h/5L4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnFIZ4fJ72I/AAAAAAAAAY0/aNR92NTRuQ4/s320/5L4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364148240671960930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnFIZp36QZI/AAAAAAAAAYs/bXfWn1SLtjQ/s1600-h/5L4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnFIZp36QZI/AAAAAAAAAYs/bXfWn1SLtjQ/s320/5L4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364148236749259154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-7322650831634417000?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/7322650831634417000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=7322650831634417000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7322650831634417000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7322650831634417000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/tom-and-jerry-show-in-real-life.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SnEwm-AqDlI/AAAAAAAAAYU/dLGf13zVQec/s72-c/P4170005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-1885774042061119609</id><published>2009-07-25T12:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T13:11:43.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>静茹の情歌</title><content type='html'>I'm in love with all the songs sing by Fish Leong. 于是，在这样一个孤独而残酷的世界里，治愈伤痛的不是时间，而是在于爱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;如果能在一起 - 梁静茹&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;如果我們能在一起 你的天使會比以前愛美麗&lt;br /&gt;會更美麗 就像函館的夜景&lt;br /&gt;如果我們能在一起 唱一首歌會比以前有感情&lt;br /&gt;心有靈犀 就連太平洋也靜靜在聆聽&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/i0C8fuU6eHo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/i0C8fuU6eHo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fly Away - 梁静茹&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;fly away 無窮無儘是你深邃的眼睛&lt;br /&gt;看著你 就可以讓我茫茫人海裡感到安定&lt;br /&gt;fly away 當我不顧一切無止盡追尋&lt;br /&gt;有一個人 有一顆心 早已經默默之中在那裡&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D3CSHgiKWZA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D3CSHgiKWZA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;别再为他流泪 - 梁静茹&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;你走了太久一定很累 他錯了不該你來面對&lt;br /&gt;離開他就好就算了 心情很乾脆&lt;br /&gt;他其實沒有那麼絕對 遠一點你就看出真偽&lt;br /&gt;離開他不等於你的世界會崩潰&lt;br /&gt;轉個彎你還能飛&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J3Z5g5gTBsk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J3Z5g5gTBsk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;情歌 - 梁静茹&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;你寫給我 我的第一首歌&lt;br /&gt;你和我 十指緊扣 默寫前奏&lt;br /&gt;可是那然後呢&lt;br /&gt;還好我有 我這一首情歌&lt;br /&gt;輕輕的 輕輕哼著 哭著笑著&lt;br /&gt;我的 天長地久&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OsdMP5RiPPs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OsdMP5RiPPs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;没有如果 - 梁静茹&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;有人說&lt;br /&gt;世界上最遙遠的距離不是生與死&lt;br /&gt;而是我就站在你面前&lt;br /&gt;你卻不知道我 愛你&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_NJSqcLo-QY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_NJSqcLo-QY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;用力抱着 - 梁静茹&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;心裡的忐忑&lt;br /&gt;抱著慢慢就會好的&lt;br /&gt;感動都有了 還有什麼不認可&lt;br /&gt;不准我們把愛 給走成了坎坷&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VO_z7urdXPQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VO_z7urdXPQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;天灯 - 梁静茹&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;暗戀的明燈 一路上如煙火隨身&lt;br /&gt;寧願那想像的情人 永遠 保溫&lt;br /&gt;美夢別成真 讓我夢到忘記疑問&lt;br /&gt;寂寞就想想 那盞天燈 那指紋&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a8oWis_ZE3E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a8oWis_ZE3E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;爱情之所以为爱情 - 梁静茹&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;我看見愛情之所以為愛情 誰都在揮霍&lt;br /&gt;我想的天長地久 也許只是時間的荒謬&lt;br /&gt;我沈迷的感動與你不同&lt;br /&gt;我的了解讓我自由&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cmlEBZ2BVsg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cmlEBZ2BVsg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你只想要听一首歌，现在全世界的人都知道我爱你。:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-1885774042061119609?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/1885774042061119609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=1885774042061119609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1885774042061119609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1885774042061119609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title='静茹の情歌'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-1888276583748190207</id><published>2009-07-24T14:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T16:11:58.129+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lmao, trial is coming very soon!! SPM = PMS feel like shit :x Finally I have little bit nervous about SPM and starting to take my book and study. I guess I have to shorten my sleeping time, from everyday 8 hours to 5 hours everyday O.O which mean I have to go in my bed at 12am and wake up at 5am, start from now. It will be fine, I guess, if really can't stand it, just sleep at class what, F3. &lt;br /&gt;Another Lmao, many of my friends got their driving license, except me. I also want to drive! No need to wait for my mom again if I can drive. T_T But she has many excuses to stop me getting my license, fork her. And evil she always complain to her friends that everyday has to pick me up from school, tuition etc. I'm like, wtf, you're the one who stop me go get the license, point finger behind her. And my dad is like: &lt;em&gt;after SPM lah, or no need get also can, ask your mom fetch you everytime&lt;/em&gt;. His mother, another finger to him also. KNLH..No wonder they can be with each other, same species. &lt;s&gt;bitch&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm waiting for Christmas, my favor event. Still have 154 days to Christmas and 161 more days to my 18th Birthday! LOL, and I planning to go clubbing at my birthday night. 10th of January, I will be where? here? or somewhere else. Will I be fine? Will I be all right? Will he be okay? Will he be happy? *slap* hehe, out of topic, I had promised myself, right nicole? You'll be fine. =) Believe yourself. Just like what xin said, believe yourself. =3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate school.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmlsY2FEQfI/AAAAAAAAAYM/ZXbZmuy75_s/s1600-h/293.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmlsY2FEQfI/AAAAAAAAAYM/ZXbZmuy75_s/s400/293.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361936005450711538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Izit broken-heart season? Why I saw many hearts tearing silently..?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-1888276583748190207?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/1888276583748190207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=1888276583748190207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1888276583748190207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1888276583748190207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/lmao-trial-is-coming-very-soon-spm-pms.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmlsY2FEQfI/AAAAAAAAAYM/ZXbZmuy75_s/s72-c/293.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-8456763465203946296</id><published>2009-07-21T19:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T20:43:49.839+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's all about love</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;我的快樂 會回來的&lt;br /&gt;只要清楚曾愛的那麼深刻 不准問值不值得&lt;br /&gt;我的快樂 會回來的&lt;br /&gt;離開不是誰給了誰的選擇&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by 錦繡二重唱 - 我的快乐&lt;/i&gt; - &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Taylor Swift - Teardrops on my guitar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Everything I ever did&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows I'm sorry but&lt;br /&gt;I was too young to see&lt;br /&gt;You were always there for me&lt;br /&gt;And my curiosity got the better half of me&lt;br /&gt;Baby take it easy on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Utada Hikaru - Come back to me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;And someday, I promise I'll be gone&lt;br /&gt;And someday, I might even sing this song&lt;br /&gt;To you, I might even sing this song, to you&lt;br /&gt;and I was crying alone tonight&lt;br /&gt;and I was wasting all of my life just thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;So just come back we'll make it better&lt;br /&gt;So Just come back I'll make it&lt;br /&gt;better than it ever was&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Secondhand Serenade - Maybe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;我想知道她哪裡比我好很多&lt;br /&gt;在你心中她和我有什麼不同&lt;br /&gt;我知道我比她付出的還多&lt;br /&gt;可是我 總換不了你的心動&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by 郭静 - 知道&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;I wish I could just make you turn around&lt;br /&gt;Turn around and see me cry&lt;br /&gt;There's so much I need to say to you&lt;br /&gt;So many reasons why&lt;br /&gt;You're the only one&lt;br /&gt;Who really knew me at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Mariah Carey &amp;amp; Westlife - Against All Odds&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;That I love you&lt;br /&gt;I have loved you all along&lt;br /&gt;And I miss you&lt;br /&gt;Been far away for far too long&lt;br /&gt;I keep dreaming you'll be with me&lt;br /&gt;and you'll never go&lt;br /&gt;Stop breathing if&lt;br /&gt;I don't see you anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Nickelback - Far Away&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;I always needed time on my own&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd need you there when I cry&lt;br /&gt;And the days feel like years when I'm alone&lt;br /&gt;And the bed where you lie is made up on your side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Avril Lavigne - When You Gone &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;i'm walking in my memories with you&lt;br /&gt;the tears fill even the deepest area of my heart&lt;br /&gt;what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;even in my dreams, i miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Kim Yoo Kyung - Starlight Tears&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;請別說愛我　推我向晴天&lt;br /&gt;最溫暖的天空　卻換了季節&lt;br /&gt;在絕望的面前　灑落一地心碎&lt;br /&gt;就算是傷悲　我不想太狼狽&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by F.I.R. - 眷恋 &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Have you ever been so lost&lt;br /&gt;Known the way and still so lost&lt;br /&gt;Another night waiting for someone to take me home&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been so lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Katy Perry - Lost&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;全世界都停了电 全世界都封了街&lt;br /&gt;我所有窗子外面 被贴上黑夜&lt;br /&gt;我呐喊思念 却没人听见&lt;br /&gt;绝望到极点剩的是疲倦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Tank - 全世界都停电&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Well can we go back to where we were before&lt;br /&gt;You dropped your heart on my floor&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it was easiest to hide it all away&lt;br /&gt;And never say what we were thinking&lt;br /&gt;No you'd never catch me blinking that night&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I was all of yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Making April - All Of Yours&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;我但愿有一个人在等我&lt;br /&gt;在属於我的612星球&lt;br /&gt;好让我忍着痛也愿意往下走&lt;br /&gt;不快乐至少要有梦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by S.H.E - 612星球&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;如果我变成回忆 退出了这场生命&lt;br /&gt;留下你错愕哭泣&lt;br /&gt;我冰冷身体 拥抱不了你&lt;br /&gt;想到我让深爱的你人海孤独旅行&lt;br /&gt;我会恨自己 如此狠心&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;by Tank - 如果我变成回忆&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't mind me, I'm just bored.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-8456763465203946296?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/8456763465203946296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=8456763465203946296&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8456763465203946296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/8456763465203946296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-all-about-love.html' title='it&apos;s all about love'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-7264420762309198693</id><published>2009-07-20T16:57:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T14:46:18.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Banquet Night, The Most Beautiful Night Ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see how do I look like after 10 years?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360466989870565266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmQ0U4lxR5I/AAAAAAAAAWs/EJF_2oKC7wU/s400/1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most lady-like and beautiful night, although the heels REALLY kill me and it cost me RM50 to set my hair and the makeup T_T It's woth anyway. Well, the picture was shot after dinner, let's reverse to 8 hours before:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Jaws salon:&lt;br /&gt;(Xin is a cool driver x3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360472978870221458" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmQ5xfWjupI/AAAAAAAAAXs/-8AMUyK0-Ms/s400/8.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360472261954510466" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmQ5HwoiHoI/AAAAAAAAAXE/p8Cx6uqnRe0/s400/P4110001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360472268746366338" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmQ5IJ71nYI/AAAAAAAAAXM/c7SOY6HvGI8/s400/4.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360472278504175026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmQ5IuSR9bI/AAAAAAAAAXU/3oGLR03MJ_w/s400/5.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360472283227632114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmQ5I_4cMfI/AAAAAAAAAXk/WuSgwJAfeMY/s400/7.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360472276269377042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmQ5Il9dphI/AAAAAAAAAXc/SToxFJjxDHY/s400/6.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay done my makeup, next is my hair. LETS CURLY IT! x3 Result is the first picture up there. LMAO! AHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Eunice's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360477045476433234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmQ9eMpCHVI/AAAAAAAAAX8/w1DWeeRCets/s400/P4110024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And xin was trying to fill up the bra. Who's bra? Don't ask me :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360477042192057442" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmQ9eAZ-hGI/AAAAAAAAAX0/QDLLOoptZHA/s400/P4110026.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And LMAO, I got bring my camera, but hoh, I left my battery at eunice's house. LMAO!But it's really a beautiful night, never ever see myself like that before. So does xin and eunice. Xin's like an angel, wearing white dress and heels, Eunice became a sexy babe. Woosh! But unfortunately Nalie can't come with us. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the fantasy night, pricess nicole didn't meet her prince. Oh well, LMAO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360468004892463874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmQ1P912UwI/AAAAAAAAAW8/E959hF-vF2s/s400/3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, and HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO JOAN JOJO! x3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-7264420762309198693?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/7264420762309198693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=7264420762309198693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7264420762309198693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7264420762309198693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/banquet-night-most-beautiful-night-ever.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmQ0U4lxR5I/AAAAAAAAAWs/EJF_2oKC7wU/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-2712974537099479275</id><published>2009-07-18T01:40:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T12:34:19.151+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last letter for him</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;To a special him:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whole thing will just like, turning black and white colour, or maybe just blank, when everytime I see you. No manner at where, maybe just a few of your pictures, or maybe just accidently see you on the street. Everytime I just feel like running away like a coward or pretend didn't see you at all. Yeah I admit that I'm afraid of..I'm afraid of..you? I'm afraid of coldness coming out from your eyes. Yeah I'm afraid of that, seriously. 'cause you're different than other, I have different feeling on you, comparing to others. The feeling which can make me smile whole day, like a bird flying around, and also can make me down, just like falling into a deep, big hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're so special to me and I really really donno why. I just, so damn care about you and it's like killing me, everytime when I saw you with other girls walking on the street, although I know that they're just your friends. But still. I always laugh at myself, "What can you do if you find out he and his beloved walking on the street, hand with hand?" Yeah, I can't do anything, I'm just a little passer, or maybe just can say a, hi, to you and wish you happy with her, and then walk pass you with face full of tears, and still hoping you will turn back to see me. It's funny, and it's breaking my heart too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have many many things haven't tell you and I don't want you to miss it, but maybe I won't able to see you anymore. So this special post is special for you, write about all the things that I don't want you to miss. Maybe you'll never find this post, or maybe you'll accidently click in my blog and see this. But I don't mind anymore if you'll see or not, I just wanna show out the feeling I have on you and full stop it at the end. So here we go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form 1, 2005, the year I knew you and so damn hate you at that time. I'm still a little girl at that time and still love to bullshit-ing. The first day I become a secondary student, step into the classroom and just saw you smiling at me. Yeah, another everyone-I-only-see-you-scene. It's kind of weird. You help me a lot and I still have a bit bu shuan you. LOL, so kiddy right. But one day you came near me with the smile I love the most and said, you have some different feeling about me. Like a stone, I just reply you a "huh?" and saw you just smile and walked away...and since that, I started to run away from you, as far as I can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form 2, Form 3 and then high school. I did know that since that day, I also have the same different feeling as you. But you're gone. We're from different school, and different life, just like 2 aeroplane never will meet each other at the sky or else it's become a mischance. I'll always compare other boy with you, especially the smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, actually I found a boy which has the similiar smile like you and has a little crush on him. He's nice, sweet, and I like to see him smile. And yeah, he's also is a Pieces boy, same as you. After knowing him, my life really feel more brighter than before, thank to him, and Elmira. Thanks to this two special people, make me brave and support me all the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During high school, I saw you, and your smile, the smile I miss a lot these years. And yeah, xin had seen me giggling like an idiot whole afternoon during tuition time. I can't stop smiling and thinking of you. Yeah, you know awful is that when I'm staying inside my imagination world. You will see me laugh like an idiot, and blushing for nothing. If getting more seriously, I may rolling myself on the floor and keep giving off some strange sound. See, you the only one who can make me gone madness like this. My heart was fully filled by you. What an idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the last time we met, every Saturday and Sunday, you'll appear from an unknown place, just like a you had done a magic trick, a "boom!" sound then you'll appear in front of me. And me..started to skip the tuition, running away again. I have told myself thousand times, you're not coming for me. And I have a fight, yeah BIG fight with my parent, and started using alcohol to hocus myself. I drunk I cried, alone in my room, just one night of November. It's the most depress night in my life. I'm sat on my bathroom floor, roll up and just let the tears dropping itself. It's also the coldest night ever. Since the fight with my family, until now I seldom talk to them. They think they know me, especially my mom, after been scolded by my father, she just realise her temper on me, of course I'll fuck back her. Ignore the F word LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell you, I have 4 "wifes" besides me, haha. Elmira, eexin, eunice, and natalie. Thank god I have them. But will you be mine also..? Nah, I shoudn't ask this question 'cause you already have another her. And this news make me sleepless for two nights and cried for two days. Finally the day has came, just like, the chinese song 全世界都停电 by Tank. Tasting of broken heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;全世界都停了电 全世界都封了街&lt;br /&gt;我所有窗子外面 被贴上黑夜&lt;br /&gt;我呐喊思念却没人听见&lt;br /&gt;绝望到极点剩的是疲倦&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;全世界都停了电 全世界白雪满天&lt;br /&gt;才发觉在我心间 有回忆碎片&lt;br /&gt;一作梦翻身 就刺痛流血&lt;br /&gt;我卷着身体缩成一个圈&lt;br /&gt;像一个句点&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired and tear are left after we love. and I'm happy for you too. Really :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many people asked me, if I so damnit in love with you, why don't I just tell you my feeling. If I could, I would. But problem is, I don't have any confidence. I have serious inferiority, just look at me, just a word to describe me, UGLY! and I had been hurt by many people, although I know it's just a joke. But, what can I do? I can just fake a smile. But to say that I love you, I think it will be a shame to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like a star, it's just better to see than own it. Just like you. It will be better for me if I can just put you in my heart, secretly. People said, another way to cherish a person is, just don't own it. So that it will never lost and stand last forever. And I'm using this way to love you. No to own you, but set you free. How long can my forever last? After I die, that will be the end of my forever. That's the forever I can give you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These's all I want to tell you about. So, at the end, lets put the FULL STOP here, and bury these memories, and you into my deep heart. I still love you, no manner what I will still loving you. But no that strong again, and soon the love will turn into loved. You'll just become a memories, a part of my favor memories. So, the last letter for you, my beloved&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sim poh lim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359470473411057570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmCp__fcV6I/AAAAAAAAAWk/lD3I4q0rSPE/s320/378.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;I love you x100&lt;br /&gt;until die still loving you. Always loving you. Forever will be loving you.&lt;br /&gt;I loved you, spl..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R.I.P nicole's 4-year-love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-2712974537099479275?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/2712974537099479275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=2712974537099479275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2712974537099479275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2712974537099479275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/last-letter-for-him.html' title='The last letter for him'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmCp__fcV6I/AAAAAAAAAWk/lD3I4q0rSPE/s72-c/378.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-765097322694223913</id><published>2009-07-17T14:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T23:26:54.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My computer seem like gonna dying soon, damn lagging lately, or maybe is because I open Restaurant City in facebook? :/ But oh well, I LOVE my restaurant and getting addicted to it x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmAcsvjWPZI/AAAAAAAAAWE/5I80awAyP_g/s320/Untitled1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359315111575436690" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmAcsQ_ADbI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Q0YkpdLEegU/s320/Untitled.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359315103369924018" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also the korean drama, BOYS BEFORE FLOWERS! &lt;3 *dancing* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmAgEL8YuaI/AAAAAAAAAWc/_tqE1LOT0yY/s400/untitled1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359318812868524450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohmigosh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*after 5 hours*&lt;br /&gt;His mother! Blackout for 5 hours +! REally is so His Mother! Now is 8.21pm NIGHT! It's so WTF. &lt;br /&gt;LOL, while typing the word OHMIGOSH! the screen turned black in the sudden and "SHIT!" coming out from my mouth automatically. At first I thought it's just a little blackout but NO! This whole afternoon I'm like, DYING! No air-con, no internet, no computer, no telly, no fan, no fun and NO ELECTRIC! and I keep telling myself the power will be back soon, very very soon. Whole afternoon rolling on my sofa and damn bored! and damn HOT! I took a book and read it, and still comforting myself the power will be back in anytime, be patient be patient. After hours and hours, "WTF! ASDFGHJKL!" it's 6pm and still out of power! Pissed off! and having candle dinner with my parent. -0- What a wtf day is today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-765097322694223913?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/765097322694223913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=765097322694223913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/765097322694223913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/765097322694223913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-computer-seem-like-gonna-dying-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SmAcsvjWPZI/AAAAAAAAAWE/5I80awAyP_g/s72-c/Untitled1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-3356208341289873411</id><published>2009-07-16T14:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T15:56:43.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 17 memories</title><content type='html'>Our 5L4 class picture and ours signature. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sl7Pbim_ucI/AAAAAAAAAVs/lh5iEHH6mKM/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sl7Pbim_ucI/AAAAAAAAAVs/lh5iEHH6mKM/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358948678671251906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sl7Pb9xHXrI/AAAAAAAAAV0/4uotmsgTrEo/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sl7Pb9xHXrI/AAAAAAAAAV0/4uotmsgTrEo/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358948685961453234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and YAY! I finally found a nice blogskin and my chatbox is back! and hoh!! click on my ads and feed me! I feel damn hungry lately, I mean, SERIOUSLY! It's like, wanting to eat up 10 pack of happy meal everyday! and y'know what, I have gained some weight! and almost can't fit in my jeans and can see my fatty tummy under my T-shirt. OMFG, What have I done to myself! I'm turning myself into a fatty! Maybe is because I play too much of Restaurant City in facebook and its dish make me feel so hungry. ROFL~ *self-comforting* Nah, just kidding, it's because I need to make sure that SCOTT won't catch up my level!! He's like, one day one level in RC! GO DIE! F3 But he's nice by the way 'cause traded me many ingredient. Need to say &lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU!!&lt;/strong&gt; to him, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school, Mz Robinett, &lt;s&gt;chung hua's ex principal&lt;/s&gt; our new principal..Oh well, we just have many xxxx word toward her changing-st.co-into-chunghua action. But I can't really spit out loud about OUR principal at my blog again, 'cause you know I know lah. If you don't know, that's your buisness. :x Just use your toes to think, LOL. Oh well, KHLH and fxxx her bastard cat :x What's KHLH (actually is KNLH)? Don't ask me, you should ask our adorable xin-chiang. She taught me one :x &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, this's all for today. Donno what to write again. So cya!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-3356208341289873411?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/3356208341289873411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=3356208341289873411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3356208341289873411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3356208341289873411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-17-memories.html' title='My 17 memories'/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sl7Pbim_ucI/AAAAAAAAAVs/lh5iEHH6mKM/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-1802862097207272361</id><published>2009-07-13T21:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T22:07:48.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>現在幾點 : 9:23pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你現在正在聽的歌 : Starlight Tears - Kim Yoo-kyung (Boys Before Flowers OST)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你最後吃的一樣東西是什麼 : Cha Siew Bao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;現在天氣如何 :  si beh HOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上一次生日蛋糕上蠟燭的數目 : 1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后一次吹熄蠟燭的日期 ：my 17th birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你家養過什麼 ：dog, fish, hamster x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;兄弟姊妹跟他們的年紀 : my big sis (27 :x), my big fat bro (25), n my 2nd Bro (23)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有刺青嗎 : maybe in future :3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜歡你目前的生活嗎 : not really&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;出生地 : miri hospital&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;住地 : somewhere in miri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;覺得自己花心嗎 : nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;暗戀過人嗎 : always :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;跟人告白嗎 : me bakjo :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜歡吃啥 : you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜欢的顏色 : black, white, dark purple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜歡的數字 ：7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜歡看哪一種的電影 : anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜歡的flower : dandelion (grass)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜歡的運動 : sleeping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜欢的冰淇淋種纇 : vanilla + chocolate x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;特別喜好最懷念的日子 : Form 3?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最开心的事：with my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最幸福的事：doing crazy thing with my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最傷心的事：when i left behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最生气的事：fight with my parent -3-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最怕遇到的人 : SPL :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最怕什麼東西 : spider! EW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;世上最惱人的事 : love, don you think so?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;全世界最好的事 : got meh? F3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;現在心裡最想念的人是谁 : my $$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最想说的话：try to live a better life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果有來世，你最想當 : millionaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;討厭別人做什麼 ：i donno leh ._.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;擅長的事 : sleeping in class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上次上醫院是什麼時候 : CNY 2009, go die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以後想做什麼職業 ：advertising designer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你覺得自己十年後會在哪裡 : KL? Taiwan? or SG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;無聊的時候你大多做些什麼 : maple :x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果有人誤會你，你会 ：i will like "ta ma de..F3"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果有人誤會你，又不聽你的解釋 : G&amp;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有想過要怎麼對付你討厭的人嗎 ：Fart in her face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有想过自殺嗎 ：almost everyday. -0-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你認為你的另一半幫你付錢是理所當然的嗎 ：donno leh, see first&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;要幾歲結婚 ： 25?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;依你心裡覺得重要度先後排列 : money, love (don blame me :x), work, friend, family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天心情好嗎 ：headache leh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;希望誰回信 ： i don get it O.o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在幾點了 ：10.07pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-1802862097207272361?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/1802862097207272361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=1802862097207272361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1802862097207272361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1802862097207272361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/923pm-starlight-tears-kim-yoo-kyung.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-7041745946317056362</id><published>2009-07-12T21:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T21:10:45.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljOBUP-UHAg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ljOBUP-UHAg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;the white starlight envelops the tears&lt;br /&gt;the tears fall in the warm wind&lt;br /&gt;do you feel it?&lt;br /&gt;this trembling, quiet whisper that is going your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i draw you on this white paper&lt;br /&gt;the warm smile holds me&lt;br /&gt;is this love?&lt;br /&gt;even when i close my eyes, i see only you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;i will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to see the tears of pain anymore&lt;br /&gt;you let me know&lt;br /&gt;this love that's like a lie, i'll never let it go&lt;br /&gt;because that love is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm walking in my memories with you&lt;br /&gt;the tears fill even the deepest area of my heart&lt;br /&gt;what should i do?&lt;br /&gt;even in my dreams, i miss you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;i will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to see the tears of pain anymore&lt;br /&gt;you let me know&lt;br /&gt;this love that's like a lie, i'll never let it go&lt;br /&gt;because that love is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please look at me, like the faraway stars&lt;br /&gt;can't you be the one that's in my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will be waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;i will wait for you&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to see the tears of pain anymore&lt;br /&gt;you let me know&lt;br /&gt;this love that's like a lie, i'll never let it go&lt;br /&gt;because that love is you&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so sick, 'cause damnit I still care about him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-7041745946317056362?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/7041745946317056362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=7041745946317056362&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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sienz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-5177833594954532550?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/5177833594954532550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=5177833594954532550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5177833594954532550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5177833594954532550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-feel-like-blogging-sienz.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-1420116932207163892</id><published>2009-07-06T14:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T15:04:59.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mother fcker TMxxx, malaysia network really SUCK! I have lost my connection of internet like, N times a day and it's really pissed me off. I can't sign in my msn, my facebook, my maplestory, and any website! Fcker CB better go eat shit and go die, no use one and better use pig head to throw them. Stupid and lazy like a pig, no, even a pig is smarter than those mother fcker, stupid bastard ass hole. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew, cool down cool down. &lt;s&gt;Bastard mother fcker useless pig&lt;/s&gt; GAH! LOST CONNECTION AGAIN! MJB! What a shit network connection and those lazy mother fcker still haven't take any action to fix the connection problem. How many times I need to phone them again. "Sorry for the problem we can fix it as fast as posible." Talk shit! Already 3 days and still lost connection like hell. You call this as fast as posible? I so curious about how FAST they're meant to fix it? Can as fast as they shake their ass? Rar! Fuck it! Screw you TMxxx!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the school's Hari Pelanggan 2. Screw Robinett also. _|_&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-1420116932207163892?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/1420116932207163892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=1420116932207163892&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1420116932207163892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1420116932207163892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/mother-fcker-tmxxx-malaysia-network.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-5236703247149965193</id><published>2009-07-04T22:12:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T22:12:56.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just came back home and damn tired, and I'm so sad..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-5236703247149965193?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/5236703247149965193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=5236703247149965193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5236703247149965193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/5236703247149965193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/just-came-back-home-and-damn-tired-and.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-7504489923742298025</id><published>2009-07-03T12:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T13:50:33.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh Mi Gosh! It's &lt;b&gt;JUNE&lt;/b&gt; already, that's mean I only have &lt;u&gt;4 months&lt;/u&gt; left! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4 MONTHS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; That's short! Argh~ Go die! Why the time is going so damn fast huh?! and I'm still in last Christmas mood. -0-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, back to today's topic, my fish is &lt;s&gt;gonna die soon&lt;/s&gt; sick! T_T My fish fish, I'm gonna take many many pictures of you before you leave me. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354099817281457922" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sk2VaqULjwI/AAAAAAAAAVE/LnlrS_J42H4/s320/P4080002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354099823291858994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sk2VbAtLADI/AAAAAAAAAVM/mRBnYcb47kU/s320/P4080003.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354099828546923026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sk2VbUSE6hI/AAAAAAAAAVU/ylvDMAm0NjA/s320/P4080004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354099832723061794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sk2Vbj1vvCI/AAAAAAAAAVc/_mskOhKeIG0/s320/P4080005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354099832588830402" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sk2VbjVvhsI/AAAAAAAAAVk/BDXDLsYXN7I/s320/P4080006.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think he's in bad mood 'cause he keep ignoring me. or maybe he's shy LOL! But he became so moody lately, since from last week I cleaned the fish tank and yesterday he stop eating food. T_T What's wrong with you huh?~ and I realise that his "tummy" become so big O.O No because he's pregnant, HE IS A MALE, don't be so stupid like my mom. ROFL I still can remember what she said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me: What's wrong with the fish huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dad: Got something wrong meh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me: Yeah, he starting ignore me and stop eating his "food".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dad: *come near and staring at the fish beside me*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me: and hoh! since when his tummy become SO~ big!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;DaD: *take his presbyopic glasses and wear* Yahoh! Why leh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me: Izit because we feed him so many times a day?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when me and my dad studing the fish, my mom suddenly spit out a word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Mom: maybe he's pregnant..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that same time we burst out laugh, like hell. Left my mom blurring there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Me: It's a MALE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Dad: Ever heard before a male get pregnant? *roll his eyes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I was shock! First time saw my dad ROLLED~ his eyes. ROFL~ and I don't even know how to ROLL~ my eyes. LOL! &lt;br /&gt;I feed my fish 3 times a day and each time I give him 3 or 4 his "favorite food". Now I think it's too much, for a fish. -0- and maybe he wanna keep fit...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-7504489923742298025?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/7504489923742298025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=7504489923742298025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7504489923742298025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7504489923742298025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-mi-gosh-its-june-already-thats-mean.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sk2VaqULjwI/AAAAAAAAAVE/LnlrS_J42H4/s72-c/P4080002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-3266962850130740601</id><published>2009-06-30T19:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T20:10:09.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Skn_NX1RVFI/AAAAAAAAAU8/GFEAAQtH1rI/s320/P4070055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353090237307376722" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA!! OMG, I CAN'T STOP LAUGHING NOW. HAHAHA! ZOMFG! PHEW~! HAHAHA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-3266962850130740601?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/3266962850130740601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=3266962850130740601&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3266962850130740601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/3266962850130740601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/hahahaha-omg-i-cant-stop-laughing-now.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Skn_NX1RVFI/AAAAAAAAAU8/GFEAAQtH1rI/s72-c/P4070055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-6285968119414099387</id><published>2009-06-28T21:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T22:11:27.749+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Skd2k03zllI/AAAAAAAAAU0/w__ZApJZ1F8/s320/382.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352377057193203282" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly feel so empty..Tomorrow school, I better go get some sleep, my eyes damn hurt. Yeah, he found his love, I lose my love, this fair enough I 'cause finally  I have get my heart back from him. I won't let anyone own it, never again, and I think I don't have much brave left, to touch a thing called love. 4 years, quite long enough *sneer* Luckily, it ends here. Tomorrow have school, I better go get some sleep...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-6285968119414099387?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/6285968119414099387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=6285968119414099387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6285968119414099387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6285968119414099387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/suddenly-feel-so-empty.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Skd2k03zllI/AAAAAAAAAU0/w__ZApJZ1F8/s72-c/382.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-4104126070456859071</id><published>2009-06-27T12:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T13:56:25.249+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Drew looks at me&lt;br /&gt;I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;br /&gt;What I want and I need&lt;br /&gt;And everything that we should be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll bet she's beautiful&lt;br /&gt;That girl he talks about&lt;br /&gt;And she's got everything&lt;br /&gt;That I have to live without&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew talks to me&lt;br /&gt;I laugh 'cause it's just so funny&lt;br /&gt;I can't even see&lt;br /&gt;Anyone when he's with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He says he's so in love&lt;br /&gt;He's finally got it right&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if he knows&lt;br /&gt;He's all I think about at night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drew walks by me&lt;br /&gt;Can he tell that I can't breathe?&lt;br /&gt;And there he goes, so perfectly&lt;br /&gt;The kind of flawless I wish I could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She better hold him tight&lt;br /&gt;Give him all her love&lt;br /&gt;Look in those beautiful eyes&lt;br /&gt;And know she's lucky 'cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I drive home alone&lt;br /&gt;As I turn out the light&lt;br /&gt;I'll put his picture down&lt;br /&gt;And maybe get some sleep tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cuz he's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar&lt;br /&gt;The only one who's got enough of me to break my heart&lt;br /&gt;He's the song in the car I keep singing&lt;br /&gt;Don't know why I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the time taken up but there's never enough&lt;br /&gt;And he's all that I need to fall into&lt;br /&gt;Drew looks at me&lt;br /&gt;I fake a smile so he won't see&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep listening to this song, Taylor Swift has sung this song deep into my heart, yeah finally I found it back, my broken heart. I'll heal it myself don't worry, and I'll be fine don't worry, I'll find my smile back don't worry, my happy will come back don't worry, yeah don't worry, I'll be fine.. I'll delete him from my facebook, from my brain, from my memories, from my life, and from my heart..I won't see him again, I won't miss him again, I won't love him again. He's not mine, never will be. I should take back my heart from him, time to wake up and leave. I lost my sunshine and maybe my world will become a little bit dark again, but don't worry I have candle this time. I'll light up my world myself, without his sunshine. I'll be fine..just give me some time..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-4104126070456859071?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/4104126070456859071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=4104126070456859071&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4104126070456859071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4104126070456859071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/drew-looks-at-me-i-fake-smile-so-he.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-1865707283407533267</id><published>2009-06-27T01:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T13:26:44.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Now I know how's the broken heart feel like, it won't break into pieces, but disappear. You can't feel your heart beating anymore, it's so quiet, the whole world suddenly become so quiet, just like you're the one in this damn world, so lonely, so helpless. All you can do is cry, cry for nothing. I'm a fool I know, but I just can't stop fooling myself, it has become a habit I think. Wake up, you should wake up now, damnit! Everything is okay, you'll be okay. Let it go and wake up, nicole..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-1865707283407533267?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/1865707283407533267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=1865707283407533267&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1865707283407533267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/1865707283407533267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-over-now-really-really-should-end.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-2126133020557475071</id><published>2009-06-25T14:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T14:37:46.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kBKQqQj67tc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kBKQqQj67tc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8s1RX0nqxKI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8s1RX0nqxKI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG!! Go watch this! It's so damn FUNNY! Watch it! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-2126133020557475071?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/2126133020557475071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=2126133020557475071&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2126133020557475071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2126133020557475071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/omg-go-watch-this-its-so-damn-funny.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-2224368861812241500</id><published>2009-06-24T13:32:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T17:55:47.175+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Title: &lt;strong&gt;When the hottest meet the cutest...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350773024975681298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHDt3Nq9xI/AAAAAAAAARE/vIT8xo2BhEM/s320/8.JPG" /&gt;The hottest (Ah Tong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350773031237745410" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHDuOiqewI/AAAAAAAAARM/PrGWD78OBH8/s320/9.JPG" /&gt;the cutest (Alex) What a sweet smile. ROFL~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350773034648900018" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHDubP8kbI/AAAAAAAAARU/dfF0Dr-l8QM/s320/10.JPG" /&gt;Ah Tong: Hey babe~&lt;br /&gt;Alex: shoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350773432255845186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHEFkc1E0I/AAAAAAAAARk/6Oa9VA2-vog/s320/12.JPG" /&gt;Ah Tong: I'm a MAN~!&lt;br /&gt;Alex: Oh~ I love you~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350773429424710258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHEFZ51YnI/AAAAAAAAARc/lRE5GYenYJA/s320/11.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350773437585459362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHEF4TgiKI/AAAAAAAAARs/3zB_V6ymV_U/s320/13.JPG" /&gt;Alex: Aw, I like that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=_=" Stop liao Stop liao..Well, the funniest and craziest mufti day. Yeah, It's St.CO's MUFTI DAY! and this's my last mufti day. T_T Oh well. Keep scrolling down. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350816263247107970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHrCqU6F4I/AAAAAAAAATE/3CPuDRNK29U/s320/P4030085.JPG" /&gt; Look carefully, they're wearing bra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350816256553544562" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHrCRZCa3I/AAAAAAAAAS8/0QTT3n04v2U/s320/P4030084.JPG" /&gt;OMG, SLIM THAN GIRL! PUNCH HIM!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350826694630237106" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkH0h2Qc47I/AAAAAAAAAUU/LiZ18q6MccA/s320/32.JPG" /&gt;Buzy helping them dress up, and Finally~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350821428522780882" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHvvUemCNI/AAAAAAAAATc/did0IekeDso/s320/24.JPG" /&gt;Super model alex!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350821426799296722" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHvvODrwNI/AAAAAAAAATU/vtAjC7RsNv8/s320/23.JPG" /&gt; and chinese &lt;s&gt;gigolo&lt;/s&gt; err, I mean pretty chinese girl. HAHAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350821435403466818" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHvvuHE-EI/AAAAAAAAATk/zs88-xXeM6M/s320/26.JPG" /&gt; Your boxer, Ah Tong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350825764283035346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHzrscZLtI/AAAAAAAAAUM/MiCcdEqAeHI/s320/30.JPG" /&gt;*Whistling* The highlight in Form 5, superstar! Okay, time to makeup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350825755241629906" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHzrKwwSNI/AAAAAAAAAUE/soz6gNGaZQo/s320/31.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350825752434347570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHzrATcjjI/AAAAAAAAAT8/7DnJTiOeZvQ/s320/29.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350825749848524290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHzq2q8BgI/AAAAAAAAAT0/c61ogYnThxY/s320/28.JPG" /&gt;Alex: What's that?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350825746683337890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHzqq4THKI/AAAAAAAAATs/zA8l5c-Ld7I/s320/27.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Seem that Ah Tong has found &lt;s&gt;his&lt;/s&gt; her prince, ADAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350826700584353410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkH0iMcBfoI/AAAAAAAAAUk/ejITLRJoOyQ/s320/34.JPG" /&gt;OH my gosh~ 起毛ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350826697122514274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkH0h_iqBWI/AAAAAAAAAUc/1IXYm6oDLME/s320/33.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures coming soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-2224368861812241500?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/2224368861812241500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=2224368861812241500&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2224368861812241500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2224368861812241500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/title-when-hottest-meet-cutest.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkHDt3Nq9xI/AAAAAAAAARE/vIT8xo2BhEM/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-4578251986628030797</id><published>2009-06-23T20:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T21:14:39.593+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;On this fucking world I super duper hate two kinds of boy, one is opinionated guy and other one is playboy. Unfortunately, there's some guys have both of them. I didn't point my finger to anyone, don't misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;On this suck world I super duper sympathize on two kinds of girl, one is innocent girl and one is stupid girl. And unfortunately, many girls have both of them. I'm the one I admit it. But I'm not talking about myself. LOL&lt;br /&gt;It's nothing at all, I just feel like crying, when I saw a beautiful,innocent but stupid blogger's blog. No no, I can't call her a stupid, is the guy too bastard. Have you ever heard before?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;女孩本来不相信承诺, 是男孩令她相信的;女孩相信了, 男孩却毁诺.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I just hate that kind of boy. A word for that girl:&lt;br /&gt;你爱一个人, 他不爱你, 不代表你不可爱, 不代表你不好, 只能代表他不爱你而已.&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up, he doesn't worth your tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-4578251986628030797?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/4578251986628030797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=4578251986628030797&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4578251986628030797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4578251986628030797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/on-this-fucking-world-i-super-duper.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-7106703107385459328</id><published>2009-06-19T15:15:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T19:05:36.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>St.Co's food-fun-fair! Well, this is the biggest event I have joined since I came to this school, so thanks to Robinett? Nah. Of course I'm so kind, go and help people guarding their vendor's stands. &lt;s&gt;or you can call this as KEIPO&lt;/s&gt; ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348937123397089714" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sjs9-U37ubI/AAAAAAAAANY/pMn3vcz3DSI/s320/P3300020.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahsei~ So many head(s) 1st time saw so many people appear in school. Can you spot someone in the picture? (Sorry can't enlarge it) I think I had took a hantu into the my picture. @_@!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348937128409957858" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sjs9-njGBeI/AAAAAAAAANg/17AWuZi9fbI/s320/P3300021.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's name of this dance I forget, but I can say that, It's nice~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348937127196356898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sjs9-jBv8SI/AAAAAAAAANo/fE7K-4La8Xg/s320/P3300027.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aww~ the cutest part is that little boy. I super heart this part! By the way, another ghost in the picture again. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348937134088586274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sjs9-8s_BCI/AAAAAAAAANw/Lm29TW5AtHw/s320/P3300030.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahsei~ 1st time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348942349863171026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjtCui-jM9I/AAAAAAAAAPo/lQVtGX8upk4/s320/P3310051.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burger King~ Burger King!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348942346799435122" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjtCuXkGTXI/AAAAAAAAAPg/5HaBQ_T6giQ/s320/P3310049.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348942343066447026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjtCuJqFbLI/AAAAAAAAAPY/1pX7vTOb8W0/s320/P3310048.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game zone 1: catch the fish by using the kitchen tissue. Super hard okay! @.@ But I still can catch the fish. Pro leh~ HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348942338062198818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjtCt3A-qCI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/wyCtmW0eHFw/s320/P3310047.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Game zone 2: I didn't play this actually, I just saw that people using the basketball and throw it into the hole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348942332150450306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjtCtg_giII/AAAAAAAAAPI/kE-z_9Gjt5Q/s320/P3310046.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say YO! to our I-kill-you-oh!-teacher. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348940006271252082" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjtAmIasdnI/AAAAAAAAAPA/0Ygu5yzFmrU/s320/P3310045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favor stand. Face art!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350469072844352258" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SkCvRhSZ6wI/AAAAAAAAAQE/cVcNXrrJWns/s320/ABCD0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cha cha cha cha! (laughing sound)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348939136428509346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sjs_zgABiKI/AAAAAAAAAOI/PtoiDJ6iYyY/s320/P3310036.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, mom?.. WHAT?"......."I GTG!!" *F5 face* Bye, xin. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348939133824878082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sjs_zWTRRgI/AAAAAAAAAOA/S2fvciscA8o/s320/P3310035.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This's orang gila, means siao/crazy/freak/joker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348939129332210626" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sjs_zFkIm8I/AAAAAAAAAN4/Ocpaukvq4HA/s320/P3300034.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-0- my LOVE is the best one. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348940000462810274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjtAlyx2rKI/AAAAAAAAAO4/cqMCXg4qu8Q/s320/P3310044.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! say CHEESE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348939993659632802" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjtAlZb2bKI/AAAAAAAAAOw/TTX2sHdiIQg/s320/P3310043.JPG" /&gt; Buzy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348939995241690098" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjtAlfVCs_I/AAAAAAAAAOo/aL9u_BIMfNQ/s320/P3310042.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buzy....:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348939148472060850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sjs_0M3bi7I/AAAAAAAAAOY/mByndYJPznE/s320/P3310038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buzy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348939141207983650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sjs_zxzihiI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/1Y3x1xQveJw/s320/P3310037.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buzy....and I'm slacking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348939988937924386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjtAlH2G3yI/AAAAAAAAAOg/204SI8L57FU/s320/P3310039.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, my coupon has used up. T_T FOOD!~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-7106703107385459328?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/7106703107385459328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=7106703107385459328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7106703107385459328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/7106703107385459328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-its-st.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sjs9-U37ubI/AAAAAAAAANY/pMn3vcz3DSI/s72-c/P3300020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-497592518973308813</id><published>2009-06-16T18:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T19:56:22.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What would you do if you saw your mom check your drawer or your bag?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347873248485418466" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sjd2Yp_JpeI/AAAAAAAAANI/kXQg03tp-L4/s320/Middle_Finger_by_PanArbuz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't spit it out doesn't mean that I don't know anything, I won't mind, I won't angry etc etc. So just tell me what the fcuk do you want to search from my drawer and bag? Cigarette? Sorry I don't have that, but I can get it if you hope to find one or more in my drawer. If not, stay away from my room. Just don't use "Why your room is so messy" as your excuse and go in my room, I can clean it myself. And doesn't meant that you're my mom so you can check my privacy without my permission. It's so lame, mom, please stop doing that again, don't make me hate you deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to school life again, and I'm so tired. Last exam results are all sucks. I finally know that, not every exertion can be rewarded, but I still keep trying, even though I feel like crying when saw my exertion became a trash. Can't give up now, there's not much time left, 5 months left to SPM. And I so damn hate it when so many uncles and aunties ask : "What do you want to do/study after high school?" and every time my parent will reply them, " She BETTER to study what what blah blah blah" I'm like, Sorry? They're asking me now, not you. And sometimes some people will just blame them, "I'm asking your daughter, not you." HAH HAH! IN YOUR FACE. True, you're not me and my life is mine, not yours, so stop helping me to make any decision. I'm seventeen, not seven! *sigh* And I decide that, no crazy mapling again before SPM. So, just can play twice in a week and I'm gonna miss my character so much. T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Love You &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-497592518973308813?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/497592518973308813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=497592518973308813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/497592518973308813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/497592518973308813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-would-you-do-if-you-saw-your-mom.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Sjd2Yp_JpeI/AAAAAAAAANI/kXQg03tp-L4/s72-c/Middle_Finger_by_PanArbuz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-4309000429126941823</id><published>2009-06-14T20:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T22:02:46.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjT0PYa3kfI/AAAAAAAAANA/VP6ilPrg79I/s1600-h/Maple0000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjT0PYa3kfI/AAAAAAAAANA/VP6ilPrg79I/s320/Maple0000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347167202685981170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't say that I no life, just look at them. Knight of Cygnus just released lately and maybe just 5 or 4 day ago, but now many people reach level 120 already. Oh well, I redo my new character, 'cause added wrong skill. -0- Yeah, already reach level 38, and eexin told me at tuition today: &lt;strong&gt;"HAHA!! YOU ADD WRONG SKILL LE LAH!!" &lt;/strong&gt;I'm like, SHOCK! OMFG! and that's a important skill for mage. OMFG! But it's too late. Oh well, I will train it again. Of course, i use the same name again, &lt;strong&gt;xdeathgulx&lt;/strong&gt;, haha slap me. &lt;br /&gt;Oh well, tomorrow have school, so i should go pack my bag now and sleep early. Hope that I can wake up tomorrow morning :x buaibye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I Love You &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-4309000429126941823?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/4309000429126941823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=4309000429126941823&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4309000429126941823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4309000429126941823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/dont-say-that-i-no-life-just-look-at.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/SjT0PYa3kfI/AAAAAAAAANA/VP6ilPrg79I/s72-c/Maple0000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-2099501355061570348</id><published>2009-06-13T00:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:38:29.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>RaR rAr RAR raR Rar rAR RAr~ LOL, slap me please! I LOVE my new character~ Haha, yeah I made another char again, is a new job, Flame Wizard. x3 At first I thought I will just play her until level 30 and become my storage again, so I named her randomly, wtf it's &lt;strong&gt;xdeathgulx&lt;/strong&gt;, and now I'm SOOOO regret to give such a lame name. RaR~ and I totally in love with the new skill of flame wizard, maybe I played too many assassin. And hoh! I wanna random her hair, her eyes, her hair colour, all into red colour! LOL, just random. Bless &lt;s&gt;me&lt;/s&gt; her, can get a nice, new hair style and look. x3 x3 x3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: remind me my mom still owe me 50. x3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-2099501355061570348?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/2099501355061570348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=2099501355061570348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2099501355061570348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/2099501355061570348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/rar-rar-rar-rar-rar-rar-rar-lol-slap-me.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-4608111891449864188</id><published>2009-06-10T21:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:05:23.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/O_GgfAcCTAM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/O_GgfAcCTAM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;累了 照惯例努力清醒着&lt;br /&gt;也照惯例想你了&lt;br /&gt;好怕一放心睡了&lt;br /&gt;心跳在梦中 不听话的 就停止了&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;听着 呼吸像浪潮拍动着&lt;br /&gt;越美丽越让我忐忑&lt;br /&gt;我还能珍惜什么&lt;br /&gt;如果我连自己的脉搏 都难掌握&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我变成回忆 退出了这场生命&lt;br /&gt;留下你错愕哭泣&lt;br /&gt;我冰冷身体 拥抱不了你&lt;br /&gt;想到我让深爱的你人海孤独旅行&lt;br /&gt;我会恨自己 如此狠心&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我变成回忆 终于没那么幸运&lt;br /&gt;没机会白着头发&lt;br /&gt;蹒跚牵着你 看晚霞落尽&lt;br /&gt;漫长时光总有一天你会伤心痊愈&lt;br /&gt;若有人可以 让他陪你 我不怪你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快乐 什么时候会结束呢&lt;br /&gt;哪一刻是最后一刻&lt;br /&gt;想把你紧紧抱着&lt;br /&gt;可知你是我生命中的 最舍不得&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我变成回忆 退出了这场生命&lt;br /&gt;留下你错愕哭泣&lt;br /&gt;我冰冷身体 拥抱不了你&lt;br /&gt;想到我让深爱的你人海孤独旅行&lt;br /&gt;我会恨自己 如此狠心&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我变成回忆 终于没那么幸运&lt;br /&gt;没机会白着头发&lt;br /&gt;蹒跚牵着你 看晚霞落尽&lt;br /&gt;漫长时光总有一天你会伤心痊愈&lt;br /&gt;若有人可以 让他陪你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果我变成回忆 最怕我太不争气&lt;br /&gt;顽固地赖在空气 霸占你心里 每一寸缝隙&lt;br /&gt;连累依然爱我的你 痛苦承受失去&lt;br /&gt;这样不公平 请你尽力 把我忘记 &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-4608111891449864188?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/4608111891449864188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=4608111891449864188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4608111891449864188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/4608111891449864188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-947578991609836605</id><published>2009-06-10T19:32:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:25:22.932+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm back~ Just now went out with my breast friends, haha, yeah BREAST FRIENDS xD. Me, eunice, eexin, nalie and her keen. Well, quite fun today, you guys really make my day, TQ Loves you guys! xD Okay, pictures time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: nalie and keen are so cute~ xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Si_B-SmV05I/AAAAAAAAAM4/NSaJKCORG0g/s320/4922_94544050582_528995582_2313684_1313764_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345704558600770450" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're paiseh-ing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345665573320044898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Si-ehDHGsWI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/FQCtvzamgsE/s320/KY(36).jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 of bitches. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345665570334735890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Si-eg3_WfhI/AAAAAAAAAMI/1AnQ2wG6GMQ/s320/KY(5).jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nalie~ too dark -0-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345665564854097906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Si-egjkql_I/AAAAAAAAAMA/j4KvrUuZTP4/s320/ABCD0005.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhnisnis~ choosing clothes for her Mr.Bear. So sweet~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345665565710244850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Si-egmwyW_I/AAAAAAAAAL4/yqYQlrM9Wu8/s320/ABCD0001.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:x shoting in fitting room again. Hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Si-hq8-aRbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/2TFNWf4NiYo/s320/P3280003.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345669042006541746" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what, I bought a super cute glove to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For what? For this~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Si-hqg1rTsI/AAAAAAAAAMg/l0sjjxpvpW8/s320/P3280002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345669034453716674" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Si-hqToVHsI/AAAAAAAAAMY/o-wz-gJnWZ4/s320/P3280001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345669030908075714" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awwww~ super damn kewl right? Eunice have a same glove also, we share. and I'm thinking of this, just dream lah haha. If i have any darling, i will buy a pair of cute gloves like this, one for him and one for me. &gt;&lt; hahaha, who wanna be my darling?? Just go die bah. ROFL~ Okay gonna have dinner now, ciao!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-947578991609836605?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/947578991609836605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=947578991609836605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/947578991609836605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/947578991609836605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-back-just-now-went-out-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/Si_B-SmV05I/AAAAAAAAAM4/NSaJKCORG0g/s72-c/4922_94544050582_528995582_2313684_1313764_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5362273774437060821.post-6740231551662771745</id><published>2009-06-09T22:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:30:21.729+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Feel so down today, I wish I can cry out loud, but I don't want to! stop crying stupid. I lost of control I guess. I'm in pain, never ever feel so damn hurt before. I wish I could just jump down from the building and die, and urgh! stop that stupid feeling again. Why can't it stopped!? Excuse me awhile..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;快乐和幸福那么相似,可是快乐就是幸福吗? Maybe all you need is me, staying away from you, and your life. For me, you're so untouched.. you're too far and I not able to catch up, I just can standing here, and watch you leave. Can imagine that? I live with this kind of feeling for 4 years, and it's killing me. I ate a box of chocolate, to cover that bloody taste in my heart, but it's still bleeding. 可是, 我能怎样? you're not mine..and never will be..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5362273774437060821-6740231551662771745?l=bcauseilu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/feeds/6740231551662771745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5362273774437060821&amp;postID=6740231551662771745&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6740231551662771745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5362273774437060821/posts/default/6740231551662771745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bcauseilu.blogspot.com/2009/06/feel-so-down-today-i-wish-i-can-cry-out.html' title=''/><author><name>nicole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09502624293788489894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0OODQJqfUh8/StlHY72vWSI/AAAAAAAAAeM/6n_vP6YDz3g/S220/cats.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
