<?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-29764817</id><updated>2011-04-22T06:32:36.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>426</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-6120735100672760689</id><published>2008-02-09T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T22:39:26.755+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CNY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Getting boring-er and boring-er every year.&lt;br /&gt;But I had fun last night. (:&lt;br /&gt;Happy &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;belated&lt;/span&gt; Birthday Hui Ting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gain some, lose some.&lt;br /&gt;Lose some, gain some.&lt;br /&gt;How true is that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-6120735100672760689?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/6120735100672760689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=6120735100672760689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6120735100672760689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6120735100672760689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2008/02/cny.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3104153764855940365</id><published>2008-01-12T01:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T01:35:48.518+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;My bad?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I miss camp. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Randomness uh.&lt;br /&gt;You; I know you're kinda looking forward to the last day of your sec school life. But hey, not too fast uh, you might miss out on things happening around you.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;you; Thanks for being sucha great friend all these while.(: All those retarded outings/cam-whoring sessions. I guess that's all in the past.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;you; You've been great too, thanks. I won't forget times when you were there for me. (:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;you; Morning calls from you are the best. Haha. Appreciated. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Hey friends, Idk if I've sorta pangseh-ed y'all. If I did, sorry. I didn't mean to. If I've changed, I'm sorry again. Pple do change, eh? But rmbr, I never forget any of y'all, rather, I've never?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never thought not having you here would hurt so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3104153764855940365?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3104153764855940365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3104153764855940365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3104153764855940365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3104153764855940365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-bad-hi-i-miss-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-7279101214258524870</id><published>2008-01-01T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-01T19:29:24.262+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;When you've done all you can do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent last night with 2 idiots.&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks are the best creation, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am in 3H.&lt;br /&gt;Havoc, havoc. -shakes head.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure I'm gonna get lots of detention, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Stupid rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monopoly date on sat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-7279101214258524870?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/7279101214258524870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=7279101214258524870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7279101214258524870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7279101214258524870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2008/01/when-youve-done-all-you-can-do.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3118656659442643946</id><published>2007-12-30T04:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-30T05:15:20.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Reminiscence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the 30th now.&lt;br /&gt;This year's gonna end tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;How fast is that man, time flies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thinking/looking back, '07 's been a busy year.&lt;br /&gt;One of the best year, for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jan-&lt;br /&gt;I got into 2H and made new friends with pple I never knew existed. =x&lt;br /&gt;Haha, nah. Just that Idk them.&lt;br /&gt;Sec 2 camp, rained and rained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feb-&lt;br /&gt;CNY, money money money.&lt;br /&gt;Tournament started.&lt;br /&gt;I miss those days with maddie and evelyn around, (:&lt;br /&gt;Bus rides and missing lessons were the best parts. Ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March-&lt;br /&gt;Can't rmbr much.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Choc and my birthday!&lt;br /&gt;And auditions for ballet, NDP. If I'm not wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;April-&lt;br /&gt;April fools' day.&lt;br /&gt;Big prank uh, haha.&lt;br /&gt;Council Investiture.&lt;br /&gt;North zone top 4? Received our medals.&lt;br /&gt;NDP practises started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May-&lt;br /&gt;Nationals?&lt;br /&gt;CTs! Stress yo, stress.&lt;br /&gt;Uhh, haircut. Haha. =/&lt;br /&gt;Suspension.&lt;br /&gt;Got my first record, hahaha. Bad one.&lt;br /&gt;NDP practises.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June-&lt;br /&gt;Holidays.&lt;br /&gt;Still on suspension.&lt;br /&gt;Council camp, (:&lt;br /&gt;Even more NDP trainings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July-&lt;br /&gt;Reinstated.&lt;br /&gt;NDP preview, injured ankle, hoho.&lt;br /&gt;More and more NDP trainings.&lt;br /&gt;ATOS wellness? Second one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aug-&lt;br /&gt;NDP! :DD&lt;br /&gt;Big day yo, big day.&lt;br /&gt;Racial harmony celebration, I wore malay errr whatever costume!&lt;br /&gt;Prep for teachers' day celebration.&lt;br /&gt;Teachers' day celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sept-&lt;br /&gt;Study sessions.&lt;br /&gt;Haircut.&lt;br /&gt;You :D&lt;br /&gt;Suspension.&lt;br /&gt;And here comes the third record. Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oct-&lt;br /&gt;Papers.&lt;br /&gt;Results.&lt;br /&gt;Talks, talks and more talks.&lt;br /&gt;We Cannot Not Make A Difference, yadah yadah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nov-&lt;br /&gt;School hols :D&lt;br /&gt;Banner.&lt;br /&gt;Trainings.&lt;br /&gt;Expulsion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dec-&lt;br /&gt;Friendlies.&lt;br /&gt;Trainings.&lt;br /&gt;Outings.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas? Hohoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tada, busy year eh?&lt;br /&gt;Love it. Though there were many ups and downs, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see, I got invested in April.&lt;br /&gt;And I got suspended for about 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;I was only a councillor for 5 pathetic months.&lt;br /&gt;Others, 9 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having sucha, I would say, high position's just not for me.&lt;br /&gt;But still, I've to thank everyone who helped when I got into trouble.&lt;br /&gt;T.H.A.N.K Y.O.U (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next year would be a better year, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;We're having training tmrw, what a way to end the year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for more freedom, next year. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3118656659442643946?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3118656659442643946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3118656659442643946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3118656659442643946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3118656659442643946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/reminiscence.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-1332068495857955575</id><published>2007-12-28T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T22:45:50.444+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Lost in a lonely place.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're short of shooters, good luck to us.&lt;br /&gt;I pray that everything would be fine.&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'll be playing, another down.&lt;br /&gt;Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you sharon soh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-1332068495857955575?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/1332068495857955575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=1332068495857955575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1332068495857955575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1332068495857955575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/lost-in-lonely-place.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-7940038165422811767</id><published>2007-12-28T00:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-28T00:27:02.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Change the colour of the sky,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 more days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;笑容勉强不来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Stand by you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-7940038165422811767?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/7940038165422811767/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=7940038165422811767' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7940038165422811767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7940038165422811767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/change-colour-of-sky-5-more-days.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-6378787271711589366</id><published>2007-12-27T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T03:04:08.539+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I know I've made a few mistakes.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Big ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;There's a gathering later on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna cycle yo.&lt;br /&gt;But Idk if I can make it, I'm down with fever.&lt;br /&gt;It's 27th today (:&lt;br /&gt;Miss Tan's coming back! Finally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot there's training tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;And friendly the day after.&lt;br /&gt;Pray that I won't faint tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;Cos I've difficulties breathing even while walking.&lt;br /&gt;Hoho. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I might just die on court.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December sucked.&lt;br /&gt;Sch's reopening in 6 days' time. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray for a good year ahead.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-6378787271711589366?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/6378787271711589366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=6378787271711589366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6378787271711589366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6378787271711589366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-know-ive-made-few-mistakes.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-499966060782340807</id><published>2007-12-24T16:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T16:37:07.995+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;But I get my hopes high and I watch them fall everytime.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas eve, yo.&lt;br /&gt;Sch's reopening! Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;I'm excited! Not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I'm dying.&lt;br /&gt;Can't breathe yo, can't breathe.&lt;br /&gt;It's like there's a tumour pressing down on my chest.&lt;br /&gt;No, NOT nehnehs.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, you get me la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever we try,&lt;br /&gt;somehow the plan is always rearranged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-499966060782340807?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/499966060782340807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=499966060782340807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/499966060782340807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/499966060782340807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/but-i-get-my-hopes-high-and-i-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-5354601991293809326</id><published>2007-12-21T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T00:11:28.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Helpless when she smiles.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas's coming! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss ndp and 2h alot alot, suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and Clara ching too. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl's coming back soon!&lt;br /&gt;My alarmmmm. Hoho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I can't help but get reminded of certain things.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They're with ties,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;while she lost hers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where have they gone to? Imysvm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-5354601991293809326?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/5354601991293809326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=5354601991293809326' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5354601991293809326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5354601991293809326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/helpless-when-she-smiles.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-5712301354343892230</id><published>2007-12-19T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T00:28:27.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;=/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lets101.com/blog/quizzes/stars_say" style="border:0px solid blue; "&gt; &lt;img border="0" alt="fun quiz for myspace profile and blog" src="http://www.lets101.com/images/quiz/zodiac_pisces_txt.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas's in 6 days! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-5712301354343892230?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/5712301354343892230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=5712301354343892230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5712301354343892230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5712301354343892230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmass-in-6-days-d.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-5990017757683537460</id><published>2007-12-16T04:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T04:49:22.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I worry I won't see your face, light up again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hellooooooo.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas's round the corner man!&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho. I'm excited. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl left for korea alr.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be partnerless yo.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope my prayers'll work?&lt;br /&gt;I don't like to see my friends sad.&lt;br /&gt;Esp that retarded one, for now.&lt;br /&gt;It's as if they're doing what they did to me, to her/them?&lt;br /&gt;Eeeee luh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you, retarded one.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you won't read this but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;C'mon, get yourself back up.&lt;br /&gt;Don't let smth like that bring you down.&lt;br /&gt;You've endured all those tough trainings and you're giving up just because of what that permed-hair-freak did?&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I guess this won't help.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, it's all &lt;em&gt;up to you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get your ass off the ground yo, you've to be strong and move.&lt;br /&gt;You can't forget, but you can make it not affect you.&lt;br /&gt;Everything'll be fine, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sucha redundant post. =/ &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;IfonlyIcoulddothesame.Hoho.IknowIneverwill.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-5990017757683537460?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/5990017757683537460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=5990017757683537460' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5990017757683537460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5990017757683537460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/i-worry-i-wont-see-your-face-light-up.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-7174926385295339866</id><published>2007-12-13T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-13T00:31:48.051+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;For the tears I made you cry,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12th didn't feel like the 12th, 28 mins ago.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, I feel damn angry for neh.&lt;br /&gt;That fucking bitch @#%!^*&lt;br /&gt;I don't see her positive intention in doing so la?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;North Zone's coming, soon.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't got my answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know, but I'm afraid. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ineedthebeach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-7174926385295339866?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/7174926385295339866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=7174926385295339866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7174926385295339866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7174926385295339866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/for-tears-i-made-you-cry-12th-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3347089786989266291</id><published>2007-12-11T10:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T10:32:23.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>There's a positive intention behind every behavior.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had breakfast with mama.&lt;br /&gt;Her words kinda enlightened me.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Powerful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3347089786989266291?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3347089786989266291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3347089786989266291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3347089786989266291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3347089786989266291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/theres-positive-intention-behind-every.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3150895698234440026</id><published>2007-12-11T08:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T08:18:38.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I'm different.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does it matter whether you're a girl or guy?&lt;br /&gt;Nan nu &lt;s&gt;ping deng&lt;/s&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things don't seem to be better even though you're back.&lt;br /&gt;Everything changed.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I never knew about anything at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time, money, restrictions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3150895698234440026?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3150895698234440026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3150895698234440026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3150895698234440026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3150895698234440026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/im-different.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3121172165843063001</id><published>2007-12-04T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T10:42:08.332+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Restrictions.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pcube later.&lt;br /&gt;And Miss dewi's chalet after! :D&lt;br /&gt;I hope it'll be fun eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eyes are burning.&lt;br /&gt;I feel sleepy, dang.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to someone I couldn't sleep. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nah, I'm kidding, haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I went stargazing last night.&lt;br /&gt;I saw a shooting star yo! :D&lt;br /&gt;First one in my entire 14 years. I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I didn't see all that I didn't want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to convince myself. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;already ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3121172165843063001?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3121172165843063001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3121172165843063001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3121172165843063001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3121172165843063001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/restrictions.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-7024814927379692</id><published>2007-12-02T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-02T19:39:55.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Season to be joyful :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Christmas's coming so ya.&lt;br /&gt;I'm quite excited for christmas somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camp was good, yadah yadah.&lt;br /&gt;Read them from choc/neh's blogs.&lt;br /&gt;I missed catholic youth camp, =/&lt;br /&gt;The number of pple who turned up was PA.THE.TIC.&lt;br /&gt;I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiy. I'm bored to tears.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-7024814927379692?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/7024814927379692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=7024814927379692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7024814927379692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7024814927379692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/12/season-to-be-joyful-d-right.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3258546057328383917</id><published>2007-11-26T04:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T04:22:17.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Like a guiding star, (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, camp's in 2 hours time.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda excited, yet not. =/&lt;br /&gt;Haha, haiyaiyai.&lt;br /&gt;Carnival on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;Another camp on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Goodness. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hello, Iwmyvmt. :(:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with pig's song! Ha. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;No more alr, shoo! ha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3258546057328383917?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3258546057328383917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3258546057328383917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3258546057328383917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3258546057328383917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/like-guiding-star-hello-camps-in-2.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-4631944260586436836</id><published>2007-11-24T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T22:39:10.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Seem like they never end.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I've been listening to Suju's songs.&lt;br /&gt;Damn nice lah. =/&lt;br /&gt;Camp's on mon, I'm starting to dread it.&lt;br /&gt;Everything's coming back, hate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you don't understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-4631944260586436836?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/4631944260586436836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=4631944260586436836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4631944260586436836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4631944260586436836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/seem-like-they-never-end.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-631241050553776999</id><published>2007-11-23T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T00:05:30.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Instructions&lt;br /&gt;1. Do the following WITHOUT complaint.&lt;br /&gt;2. Choose 5 people to do this after you completed yours.&lt;br /&gt;3. Leave a tag on the person's tagboard to say he/she have been tagged.&lt;br /&gt;4. Start your post with;&lt;br /&gt;I have been tagged!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Color: Purple.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Food: Neverending one please.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Movie: Don't know.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Sport:  Netball.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Day of the Week: Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Season: Idk. Autumn?&lt;br /&gt;Favourite Ice Cream: B&amp;amp;J's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Current Mood: Useless? If it's considered.&lt;br /&gt;Current Clothes: Black top, shorts.&lt;br /&gt;Current Desktop: Uh?&lt;br /&gt;Current Time: 11.58pm&lt;br /&gt;Current Surroundings: Music&lt;br /&gt;Current Annoyances: Brother.&lt;br /&gt;Current Thoughts: What can I do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firsts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First Best Friend: Venetia? We drifted after a while though.&lt;br /&gt;First Crush: =/&lt;br /&gt;First Movie: Can't rmbr.&lt;br /&gt;First Lie: Forgotten.&lt;br /&gt;First Music: Err.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasts&lt;br /&gt;Last Drink: Plain water.&lt;br /&gt;Last Car Ride: Few hours ago.&lt;br /&gt;Last Crush: Uh.&lt;br /&gt;Last Phone Call: Can't rmbr.&lt;br /&gt;Last CD Played: I don't spend my money on them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you evers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever dated one of your best friend: Err, no?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever broken the law : What if I say yes?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been arrested?: Nope.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever been on TV: NDP! As a whole?&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever kissed someone you dont know: Obviously not. -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Random 5 things you are good at:&lt;br /&gt;Idk.&lt;br /&gt;Idk.&lt;br /&gt;Idk.&lt;br /&gt;Idk.&lt;br /&gt;Saying Idk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 things you've done today:&lt;br /&gt;Met Miss Dewi.&lt;br /&gt;Talked.&lt;br /&gt;Walked.&lt;br /&gt;Ate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 things you can hear right now:&lt;br /&gt;Mama's voice.&lt;br /&gt;Song playing.&lt;br /&gt;My typing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone can do this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-631241050553776999?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/631241050553776999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=631241050553776999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/631241050553776999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/631241050553776999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/instructions-1.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-582170383530091881</id><published>2007-11-23T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T23:09:34.475+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l153/sharon93/Sharon058.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! Airport yo (:&lt;br /&gt;Camp's on mon.&lt;br /&gt;Busy week ahead. Goodness.&lt;br /&gt;Today was fun.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of catching up and everything.&lt;br /&gt;Cool stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take care of your ankle, kwek!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pig's angry now, =/&lt;br /&gt;Haiyaiyai. Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-582170383530091881?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/582170383530091881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=582170383530091881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/582170383530091881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/582170383530091881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/hello-airport-yo-camps-on-mon.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-1952155765440542857</id><published>2007-11-22T13:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T14:12:09.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;And this feeling's only getting stronger. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, yesterday was good.&lt;br /&gt;Banner's almost done, (:&lt;br /&gt;Pcube was uh cool, I'd say.&lt;br /&gt;Think I gave everyone a shock, sorry eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Choc- Hey strong woman! I'm impressed (: You can be strong, like me! Don't give up yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Me- Hey you suckerrrrrr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sab- Uhh, Princess/Courageous woman? :D I won't hate you or whatever it is lah, love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tingyen-Woman of strength, you're cool. (: You've alot of strengths, slowly find out alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Jess-Grateful person! I hope you won't regret things you've done anymore eh, (: I read your Lj, love you too yo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Cheryl- Hey you! You'll get that sense of accomplishment/achievement soon, believe in yourself :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Runjie- Baby of the team! You're loved by us, can't feel it? Haha, kidding. Find your answers soon alright, I know you will!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Neh-Yo brother! You told me not to be gay, but ' tears are not meant for the weak' eh? Anyway, don't keep everything to yourself, what are brothers for? I'll be here for you yo, keep that in mind. (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Miss Tan- You've contributed alot, esp to Netball and B'div? Not only that but in class too, I love your maths lessons. Haha. Big thanks to you eh! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay yay, Miss Dewi's coming back!&lt;br /&gt;I guess she's on the plane now.&lt;br /&gt;Airport airport, here I come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I overslept and missed training, sorry. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my teammates, a hell lottt.&lt;br /&gt;They make my post &lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt; yo, (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-1952155765440542857?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/1952155765440542857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=1952155765440542857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1952155765440542857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1952155765440542857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/and-this-feelings-only-getting-stronger.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-8655366527828935488</id><published>2007-11-17T22:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T22:02:33.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nobody. Even you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, I'm bored.&lt;br /&gt;My skipping rope's fucking short.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna run now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-8655366527828935488?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/8655366527828935488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=8655366527828935488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8655366527828935488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8655366527828935488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/nobody.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3084353828316438525</id><published>2007-11-17T17:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T17:44:04.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I can only prove the things I say with time. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ItseemsasthoughthemoreItrytoconvincemyself,themoreIfeeluseless.Likeafailure,totalfailure.):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 sets of sprints = killer.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna run later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Useless piece of paper, uh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Haha. Right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tian kong hao da, hao yuan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3084353828316438525?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3084353828316438525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3084353828316438525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3084353828316438525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3084353828316438525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-can-only-prove-things-i-say-with-time.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3085015833560870961</id><published>2007-11-16T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T21:10:50.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Turnover.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo hen men.&lt;br /&gt;Mei you ren entertain wo.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, cheenapiang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Idllmdif,k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather have bad times with you than good times with someone else.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3085015833560870961?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3085015833560870961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3085015833560870961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3085015833560870961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3085015833560870961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/turnover.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-583900936659603295</id><published>2007-11-15T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T00:04:18.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Who would forget that.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the previous post.&lt;br /&gt;All crap eh. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not used to it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm free like a bird.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-583900936659603295?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/583900936659603295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=583900936659603295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/583900936659603295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/583900936659603295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/who-would-forget-that.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-5352301042274572261</id><published>2007-11-15T03:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T03:20:19.571+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Different.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want netball shoes too.&lt;br /&gt;Mama don't wanna buy for me, dang.&lt;br /&gt;I like short posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seems like I'm coming in between both of you.&lt;br /&gt;Idli. Itwsee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-5352301042274572261?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/5352301042274572261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=5352301042274572261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5352301042274572261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5352301042274572261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/different.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-4106957161957105055</id><published>2007-11-13T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T21:01:52.578+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;All over.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi.&lt;br /&gt;Should have expected this ending, no?&lt;br /&gt;Fallen so hard, so fast this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Miss Tan!&lt;br /&gt;You've not changed, you're still the best teacher. (:&lt;br /&gt;And thanks for that message, appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be good. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chapter closed, start afresh, yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-4106957161957105055?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/4106957161957105055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=4106957161957105055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4106957161957105055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4106957161957105055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/all-over.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-8716828806073521924</id><published>2007-11-09T00:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T00:54:06.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Tell me now, tell me how to make amends.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie's didi's cute, (:&lt;br /&gt;And don't worry lah Maddie, it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;We'll see each other soon yeah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Changed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-8716828806073521924?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/8716828806073521924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=8716828806073521924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8716828806073521924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8716828806073521924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/tell-me-now-tell-me-how-to-make-amends.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-6785741408881832895</id><published>2007-11-03T01:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T01:59:54.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Everything I thought we had.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, Miss Dewi's coming back! (:&lt;br /&gt;Soon, I think.&lt;br /&gt;I find Kibum from SJ super handsome lah, =/&lt;br /&gt;Damn gay, but I like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause time has got a way of taking back&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything you thought you had&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to wake up from this state of mind.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-6785741408881832895?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/6785741408881832895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=6785741408881832895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6785741408881832895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6785741408881832895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/11/everything-i-thought-we-had.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-734068526718974461</id><published>2007-10-29T21:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T22:10:42.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Maybe I'm a fool.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope things'll work out tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose my subjects alr!&lt;br /&gt;Took me kinda long. Annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Szemin and I chose the same subjects.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, she's damn sweet lah. =/&lt;br /&gt;Damn gay. She's gay too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell me I don't know, I want the truth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-734068526718974461?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/734068526718974461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=734068526718974461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/734068526718974461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/734068526718974461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/10/maybe-im-fool.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-900793361141738415</id><published>2007-10-28T02:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-28T02:33:24.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;To turn and run when all I needed was the truth.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to grandmama's house.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda learnt alot there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just saw somebody's tagboard.&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda shocked, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that person's not you, cos I never thought you'd become like that?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah yeah, we're all childish.&lt;br /&gt;But what's wrong with blogging?&lt;br /&gt;Since we all can't talk face to face, that's the only way, I suppose.&lt;br /&gt;You're the matured one eh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if it's really you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never knew, that everything was falling through.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's coming down to nothing more than apathy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'd rather run the other way than stay and see,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;the smoke and who's still standing when it clears.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-900793361141738415?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/900793361141738415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=900793361141738415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/900793361141738415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/900793361141738415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/10/to-turn-and-run-when-all-i-need-was.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-8071004849428159490</id><published>2007-10-26T14:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T14:12:26.739+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;It's too late to apologise.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School's finally over, it's the hols now.&lt;br /&gt;But somehow, I don't want hols?&lt;br /&gt;I don't want a new principal, yo.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want new classmates too. ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, of course i'd want things the way they were.&lt;br /&gt;I'll take this time to reflect, maybe you should too?&lt;br /&gt;Like what Maddie said to me, we all need time to calm down.&lt;br /&gt;And uh, team, I hope all of us will be fine soon eh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure none of you like things this way. Very awkward, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Miss Dewi, I know you're reading this so ya.&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna thank you for the email, (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things'll work out, somehow? Ily.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-8071004849428159490?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/8071004849428159490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=8071004849428159490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8071004849428159490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8071004849428159490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/10/its-too-late-to-apologise.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-9134032122265771237</id><published>2007-10-25T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T15:15:27.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of school tmrw, yo!&lt;br /&gt;:(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mass in church tmrw yadah yadah.&lt;br /&gt;A councillor, being led by another councillor.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, maybe I'm not even in council anymore.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you even care?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-9134032122265771237?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/9134032122265771237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=9134032122265771237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/9134032122265771237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/9134032122265771237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/10/last-day-of-school-tmrw-yo-mass-in.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-4265817221635103965</id><published>2007-10-24T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:43:48.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;What now?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda pissed.&lt;br /&gt;What for? Forget it eh.&lt;br /&gt;Papa's going down to school tmrw. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wo pa pa ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Algebra's kinda cool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss Helena Lim Wei Si yo.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, those sec 1 days uh.&lt;br /&gt;Sentosa was one of the best too eh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-4265817221635103965?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/4265817221635103965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=4265817221635103965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4265817221635103965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4265817221635103965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-now-im-kinda-pissed.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-8967606340481109482</id><published>2007-10-23T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T23:20:32.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I've been waiting.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click5's the talk, yo.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda too-over, I find. =/&lt;br /&gt;Take care, Ms Tan!&lt;br /&gt;I think I didn't see you in school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa's trying to be hip.&lt;br /&gt;I got kinda annoyed while teaching him how to use msn.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make that feeling go away.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-8967606340481109482?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/8967606340481109482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=8967606340481109482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8967606340481109482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8967606340481109482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/10/ive-been-waiting.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3110478684106716387</id><published>2007-10-21T18:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T18:19:53.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I got a problem and I don't know what to do about it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. Just argued like there's no tmrw with some ass.&lt;br /&gt;I swear she's an ass.&lt;br /&gt;But still, I love my nothing! (:&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go over to grandmama's to celebrate her birthday later.&lt;br /&gt;I can predict what her birthday cake is.&lt;br /&gt;Mango cake, yo. Forever the same.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I miss Miss Dewi!&lt;br /&gt;I miss my friend too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3110478684106716387?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3110478684106716387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3110478684106716387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3110478684106716387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3110478684106716387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-got-problem-and-i-dont-know-what-to.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-857825059621646106</id><published>2007-10-20T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T21:04:51.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I'm so glad I found an angel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training's been quite tough?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know lah.&lt;br /&gt;Hoho! I think blogging's boring now.&lt;br /&gt;Uh, many things have happened over the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;Unpleasant, I would say.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks and sorry to everyone.&lt;br /&gt;I know my attitude's been pretty horrible.&lt;br /&gt;Bear with me, eh?&lt;br /&gt;I've not made up my mind yet.&lt;br /&gt;Most probably, I'll be leaving council, I think.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3-4years of friendship.&lt;br /&gt;I treasure it alot, if you didn't know.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope things'll turn out fine, soon?&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry too, eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've failed to be there again. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-857825059621646106?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/857825059621646106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=857825059621646106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/857825059621646106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/857825059621646106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-so-glad-i-found-angel.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-8440149475593812629</id><published>2007-10-11T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T18:40:39.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Lost everything I had.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck today.&lt;br /&gt;Science paper was a killer.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, sorry chelle!&lt;br /&gt;Was supposed to be happy all but I kinda spoilt the mood.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Jess and Moh too.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck that bloody ass. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What to do, I've only myself to blame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Unnecessary troubles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-8440149475593812629?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/8440149475593812629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=8440149475593812629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8440149475593812629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8440149475593812629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/10/lost-everything-i-had.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-8343743522475086607</id><published>2007-10-10T15:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T15:19:43.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I am feeling so ambitious.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Art was screwed!&lt;br /&gt;All the papers we had so far, actually.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;One more to go and I'm free!&lt;br /&gt;Science, yo.&lt;br /&gt;Today's a bad day.&lt;br /&gt;F it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chelle's chalet, moh's chalet, camps camps camps! (:&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go overseas please, papa? =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-8343743522475086607?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/8343743522475086607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=8343743522475086607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8343743522475086607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8343743522475086607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-am-feeling-so-ambitious.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-726740533573788236</id><published>2007-10-09T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T16:59:24.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I'm open, you're closed.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess we never really moved on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, it's been long.&lt;br /&gt;Papers' been keeping me busy.&lt;br /&gt;Tmrw's art. I haven't really started.&lt;br /&gt;God bless all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I worry I won't see your face&lt;br /&gt;Light up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-726740533573788236?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/726740533573788236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=726740533573788236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/726740533573788236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/726740533573788236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-open-youre-closed.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-7783398639481988671</id><published>2007-09-28T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T16:41:39.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;They're better left unsaid.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One paper down, ? more to go! =/&lt;br /&gt;I don't like school.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like anything and everything. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Where were y'all when I needed someone to talk to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie, you wanna rip off my head?&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I'll stand here then you rip it off k! &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I screwed english paper, big time.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fail luh. Haiya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;Smth's missing. Everything's changing.&lt;br /&gt;Were you directing it to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smth's lacking there too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-7783398639481988671?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/7783398639481988671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=7783398639481988671' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7783398639481988671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7783398639481988671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/theyre-better-left-unsaid.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-4591043895497700061</id><published>2007-09-25T18:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T19:07:46.536+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Times we shared, tears we cried.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. I miss netball suddenly.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Anyway, think we're gonna fang huo later?&lt;br /&gt;Fun fun! I hope they can make it.&lt;br /&gt;Singing today wasn't that bad?&lt;br /&gt;Was shivering throughout though. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only you are capable of making me feel that way please.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not that sure anymore.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;You, sucker! I'm kidding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna study tmrw. Chiong man, chiong.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so cheena-fied.&lt;br /&gt;Wo xian zai qu bu nao, bai bai! =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-4591043895497700061?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/4591043895497700061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=4591043895497700061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4591043895497700061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4591043895497700061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/times-we-shared-tears-we-cried.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-1787055911827824691</id><published>2007-09-24T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T21:59:22.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;It's such a shame, we're worlds apart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chinese oral, screwed!&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel like going to school tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;Wed's a holiday. (:&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done my runs, oh goddd.&lt;br /&gt;I haven't started studying either, think I'm the champ yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's every little thing you do. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-1787055911827824691?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/1787055911827824691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=1787055911827824691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1787055911827824691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1787055911827824691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-such-shame-were-worlds-apart.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-5391187891495439061</id><published>2007-09-23T22:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T22:18:49.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Friend, this is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember you, no matter where you're heading&lt;br /&gt;Remember I'll always be here, rather we.&lt;br /&gt;Though I can't bring the past back,&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're really happy with your present new found friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember those times we had, when you were there when I was at my lowest then.&lt;br /&gt;We all know nothing's gonna change from now onwards.&lt;br /&gt;Since you want things to remain like how it is now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And friend, I miss you alot alot alot.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy your present life and everything you have eh, you know I'm referring to you,&lt;br /&gt;I know you read blogs. Stay happy eh?&lt;br /&gt;I'll still miss those times, (':&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello! I was super super high today (:&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I love it to the max I'm telling you.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I'm off to mug.&lt;br /&gt;Chinese oral tmrw, damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-5391187891495439061?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/5391187891495439061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=5391187891495439061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5391187891495439061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5391187891495439061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/friend-this-is-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-9213688276766621664</id><published>2007-09-23T01:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T01:35:50.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quiz!&lt;br /&gt;1. Joycelyn&lt;br /&gt;2. Jessica&lt;br /&gt;3. Cheryl&lt;br /&gt;4. Runjie&lt;br /&gt;5. Maddie&lt;br /&gt;6. Evelyn&lt;br /&gt;7. Tingyen&lt;br /&gt;8. Kexin&lt;br /&gt;9.Clara&lt;br /&gt;10. Rochelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who is No. 6 having a relationship with? [Evelyn]&lt;br /&gt;None!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is No. 9 a female or male? [Clara]&lt;br /&gt;Female.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If No. 7 and 10 are together, will it be a good thing? [Tingyen, Rochelle]&lt;br /&gt;Who knows, maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about No. 8 and 5? [Kexin, Maddie]&lt;br /&gt;They don't know each other, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is No.2 studying about? [Jessica]&lt;br /&gt;Whatever a Sec2 student does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When was the last time you had a chat with No. 3? [Cheryl]&lt;br /&gt;Online chatting -just did. Face to face-friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What kind of music band does No. 8 like? [Kexin]&lt;br /&gt;She's a music nerd! Jokes lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does No. 1 has any siblings? [Joycelyn]&lt;br /&gt;A sister and a brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you woo No. 3? [Cheryl]&lt;br /&gt;She's straight! I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about No. 7? [Tingyen]&lt;br /&gt;She's straight too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is No. 4 single? [Runjie]&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, ask her yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The surname of No. 5? [Maddie]&lt;br /&gt;Soh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the name of No. 10? [Rochelle]&lt;br /&gt;Rochelle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the hobby of No. 4? [Runjie]&lt;br /&gt;Talking crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do No.5 and 9 get along well? [Maddie, Clara]&lt;br /&gt;I don't know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where is No. 2 studying at? [Jessica]&lt;br /&gt;Sjc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk something casually about No. 1? [Joycelyn]&lt;br /&gt;She's currently into drawing cute teeny girl girl! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you tried developing feelings for No. 8? [Kexin]&lt;br /&gt;What if I said I did? Haha, NOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where does No. 9 live at? [Clara]&lt;br /&gt;Singapore. Go stalk her to find out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What colour does No. 4 likes? [Runjie]&lt;br /&gt;Purple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are No. 5 and 1 best friends? [Maddie, Joycelyn]&lt;br /&gt;I guess so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does No. 7 likes No. 2? [Tingyen, Jessica]&lt;br /&gt;Never will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How did you get to know No. 2? [Jessica]&lt;br /&gt;We were from the same class in primary school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does No. 1 have any pets? [Joycelyn]&lt;br /&gt;Of course not. Her pets'll suffer terribly under her care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is No. 7 the sexiest person in the world? [Tingyen]&lt;br /&gt;Sexiest? I'll think about it. But, she's damn fit, yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, Chelle! I'm done with it yo (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all emo pple, big hugs! Don't emo anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Instead, think of ways to err, salvage the situation? Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-9213688276766621664?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/9213688276766621664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=9213688276766621664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/9213688276766621664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/9213688276766621664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/quiz-1.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-6744585858855456642</id><published>2007-09-22T17:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T18:04:03.867+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You don't mean those words you said, do you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say it like you mean it, or don't say it at all. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;You say them to everyone, uh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;It's as simple as that, don't say them just to make me happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;They're just plain jealousy. Tsk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Haiya, hello!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna meet moh to study.&lt;br /&gt;I'm late alr, so byebye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmrw, tmrw! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-6744585858855456642?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/6744585858855456642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=6744585858855456642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6744585858855456642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6744585858855456642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/you-dont-mean-those-words-you-said-do.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-7573997989163353558</id><published>2007-09-22T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T00:31:57.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You're the sweetest drug (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello!&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Jess yeo bui eh, for helping with the certs.&lt;br /&gt;Paiseh eh, you did most of the job. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmrw's a sat.&lt;br /&gt;Sat=mugging day, yo.&lt;br /&gt;Haiya, I'm damn tired from everything just now.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want it again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-7573997989163353558?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/7573997989163353558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=7573997989163353558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7573997989163353558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7573997989163353558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/youre-sweetest-drug-hello-thank-you.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-7397705845877861331</id><published>2007-09-20T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T20:21:42.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Everything I've said and did, wasn't just deceiving.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Heard that we will be having a Netball camp during the hols.&lt;br /&gt;I want a long long one!&lt;br /&gt;But I've a request. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ms Tan&lt;/strong&gt;, if you're reading, can we ask Maddie and Evelyn along?&lt;br /&gt;Okay, kinda impossible. Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for pang seh, two big idiots!&lt;br /&gt;Pigpig, don't waste your contacts alr please. Big hug! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for the fabric eh Choc. (:&lt;br /&gt;Thank you too, Maddie!&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't be able to finish my fugly doll's clothes without your help.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, thanks for teaching me maths too, pig. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm off to mug!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't found the courage to. But, I will, soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-7397705845877861331?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/7397705845877861331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=7397705845877861331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7397705845877861331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7397705845877861331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/everything-ive-said-and-did-wasnt-just.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-691558399870377010</id><published>2007-09-18T18:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T18:50:12.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Do you fear the expressions on the faces we don't know?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. Someone's yaking away right beside my ear.&lt;br /&gt;Assed up bastard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, had fun yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Went to some idiot's place to watch some thriller movie.&lt;br /&gt;It was so thrilling that I fell asleep on her sofa.&lt;br /&gt;Then that two idiots laughed at me lah, =/&lt;br /&gt;Malu like hell.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda slack today.&lt;br /&gt;Many teachers weren't here.&lt;br /&gt;I think St. Cats rock yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-691558399870377010?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/691558399870377010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=691558399870377010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/691558399870377010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/691558399870377010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/do-you-fear-expressions-on-faces-we.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-8487856552800855569</id><published>2007-09-16T17:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T17:49:41.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Taking the easy way out.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home Econ practical tmrw, yo!&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I haven't tried my recipe. Sure die.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling for Westlife's songs.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. They remind me of Miss Dewi too.&lt;br /&gt;Nevermind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello flea pig, Ily (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-8487856552800855569?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/8487856552800855569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=8487856552800855569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8487856552800855569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8487856552800855569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/taking-easy-way-out.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-2465036120395879964</id><published>2007-09-15T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-15T23:10:11.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I hide them inside. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. Study session was alright.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda productive, I think.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went home with Kwek after.&lt;br /&gt;Yadah yadah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the second time yo, second time.&lt;br /&gt;Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, hey! I'm a bad influence, get away from me.&lt;br /&gt;Far far away okay.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-2465036120395879964?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/2465036120395879964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=2465036120395879964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2465036120395879964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2465036120395879964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-hide-them-inside.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-5438050755563023177</id><published>2007-09-14T22:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T23:10:26.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey, I miss those times. Both this, and that.&lt;br /&gt;Don't bother figuring what I'm referring to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, hi.&lt;br /&gt;My eyelids damn heavy. Puffy.&lt;br /&gt;Ms Tan rock big time, yo.&lt;br /&gt;Hello Miss Tan, if you happen to see this, thanks for all that you've done for all of us. (:&lt;br /&gt;All the running arounds and erm, tears? Whatever. Big Thanks, everyone agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Board next.&lt;br /&gt;I swear my ears almost burst. Haha, jokes lah.&lt;br /&gt;Can tahan! (:&lt;br /&gt;Compass all yadah yadah.&lt;br /&gt;Met choc, manda wong and sam.&lt;br /&gt;Talked to choc then home.&lt;br /&gt;Super tired, byebye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-5438050755563023177?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/5438050755563023177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=5438050755563023177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5438050755563023177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5438050755563023177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/hey-i-miss-those-times.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-184451818834913039</id><published>2007-09-13T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T21:53:02.608+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;That's when I love you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoulder's hurting again!&lt;br /&gt;Stupid pig made it worse.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, jokes lah.&lt;br /&gt;Haiya, I've so much work to do, goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss team. Full strength.&lt;br /&gt;Things'll never be the same.&lt;br /&gt;If you guys are thinking of quitting, think of how the rest of us will feel.&lt;br /&gt;It's not that easy.&lt;br /&gt;Do what y'all want to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-184451818834913039?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/184451818834913039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=184451818834913039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/184451818834913039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/184451818834913039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/thats-when-i-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3072481378269474007</id><published>2007-09-12T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T22:06:37.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Change is the only constant thing, so move on.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So there.&lt;br /&gt;Training wasn't that bad cos we only trained for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;CD period and after training was spent in a whatever way you call in.&lt;br /&gt;Haiya. Is winning the only thing you have in mind, bloody loser?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I screwed maths test big time! ):&lt;br /&gt;Neh mind neh mind.&lt;br /&gt;At least it's not counted in Ct. I think.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I miss you? =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3072481378269474007?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3072481378269474007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3072481378269474007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3072481378269474007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3072481378269474007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/change-is-only-constant-thing-so-move.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-2856189358387593807</id><published>2007-09-11T20:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T21:00:27.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;It's like I'm walking on broken glass.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi, tmrw's a wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a bad day, I think.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, anyhow!&lt;br /&gt;Had a long talk with Maddie after school.&lt;br /&gt;Unexpected, eh? (:&lt;br /&gt;Wanted to wait for Moh but ya, decided to head home.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Moh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muscle aches make me feel damn tired, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna get this over and done with.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-2856189358387593807?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/2856189358387593807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=2856189358387593807' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2856189358387593807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2856189358387593807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-like-im-walking-on-broken-glass.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-1397101629307883194</id><published>2007-09-10T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:53:47.122+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;It's coming down to nothing more than apathy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think Miss Sim's cool!&lt;br /&gt;She's just like us, somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Anyway, training was alright.&lt;br /&gt;Besides that bloody ass's punishments, the rest was A-okay.&lt;br /&gt;Wed's coming yo. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moh told me about this show on the way to compass.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, she's a terrible storyteller. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;But I kinda acted along.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand almost half the storyline. Heh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-1397101629307883194?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/1397101629307883194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=1397101629307883194' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1397101629307883194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1397101629307883194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-coming-down-to-nothing-more-than.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3517191174829530373</id><published>2007-09-09T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T22:14:09.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;How do I breathe,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hi. Everything's so fucked up.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Dewi, I miss you. ):&lt;br /&gt;How I wish you can fly back now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3517191174829530373?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3517191174829530373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3517191174829530373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3517191174829530373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3517191174829530373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/how-do-i-breathe-hi.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3282806715502055201</id><published>2007-09-08T22:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T23:36:37.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Starring out at the rain with a heavy heart.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me smth I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sch's reopening! ):&lt;br /&gt;Why does hols end so fast?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, there's training on mon and wed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I think kwek's cute. Somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I must be insane. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mixed mixed mixed like rojak!&lt;br /&gt;Screw everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;What am I thinking. ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Yay. Choc just said she would give me hammer and nails to screw everybody. (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha. You said it uh, I want them now now now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3282806715502055201?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3282806715502055201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3282806715502055201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3282806715502055201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3282806715502055201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/starring-out-at-rain-with-heavy-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-5602254366010399195</id><published>2007-09-08T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T00:30:26.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;It's the end of the road.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, I've been doing my homework. (:&lt;br /&gt;I've a terrible headache now though.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm trying to stay away from panadol.&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygod, save me please.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I think by pulling my ears it can somehow stop the ache for a while.&lt;br /&gt;How cool. I think by the time I die, my ears would be stretched like an elephant's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;History can kill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna work tmrw, so byebye to my money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off for more work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-5602254366010399195?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/5602254366010399195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=5602254366010399195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5602254366010399195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5602254366010399195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/its-end-of-road.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-5717671568058412078</id><published>2007-09-07T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T14:28:47.347+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Because you live.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, training killed me.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Kinda fun though. =/&lt;br /&gt;Should I go to work tmrw?&lt;br /&gt;I'll think about it.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Superman returns, yo! (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-5717671568058412078?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/5717671568058412078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=5717671568058412078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5717671568058412078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5717671568058412078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/because-you-live.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-7394551699010731071</id><published>2007-09-06T19:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T19:33:40.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;A different kind of pain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Befriender project was fun, kinda. (:&lt;br /&gt;Didn't turn out as bad as I thought.&lt;br /&gt;2 pri schools, 12 students is enough to kill me.&lt;br /&gt;She's gonna partner 10 other schools, 100 students during the next hols.&lt;br /&gt;How to survive, =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My memory card died somehow so i formatted it.&lt;br /&gt;Now, everything's kinda gone. ):&lt;br /&gt;Training tmrw again.&lt;br /&gt;More muscle aches yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-7394551699010731071?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/7394551699010731071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=7394551699010731071' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7394551699010731071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7394551699010731071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/different-kind-of-pain.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-273078176761386228</id><published>2007-09-05T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:59:54.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Even the stars refuse to shine.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esp you?&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training sucked big time yo.&lt;br /&gt;Headache almost killed me, again.&lt;br /&gt;I can't skip, total failure.&lt;br /&gt;Haiya, I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, thanks Ms Tan for the panadol eh, (:&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing I can say except I'm sorry?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-273078176761386228?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/273078176761386228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=273078176761386228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/273078176761386228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/273078176761386228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/even-stars-refuse-to-shine.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-1106217962136696931</id><published>2007-09-05T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T00:28:58.315+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Water sustains all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEWater trip was eh, kinda fun?&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;Copied all the answers, yo.&lt;br /&gt;Damn lazy to find them, all over the place please.&lt;br /&gt;5 nations after, finally got to see Miss Chen eh.&lt;br /&gt;Was alright with kwek kwek around lah, kinda entertained.&lt;br /&gt;Eh okay, I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;There's meeting early in the morning tmrw plus training after in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;My gosh, night all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I almost got diabetes last night on my way home, hahaha. (:&lt;br /&gt;Sweet pills yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20th? =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-1106217962136696931?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/1106217962136696931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=1106217962136696931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1106217962136696931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1106217962136696931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/water-sustains-all-newater-trip-was-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-2483452745162251896</id><published>2007-09-03T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T11:32:15.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Today I'm fine without you, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Waiting for choc's call now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully I'll be able to get outta the house today.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Jess's back!&lt;br /&gt;Heels over head's stuck in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm the first to fall and last to know.&lt;br /&gt;And when you hit the coast&lt;br /&gt;I hope you think of me&lt;br /&gt;And how I'm stuck here with the ghost of what we used to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love pig yo.&lt;br /&gt;Happy not? Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-2483452745162251896?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/2483452745162251896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=2483452745162251896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2483452745162251896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2483452745162251896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/today-im-fine-without-you-not.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-8633518208417191902</id><published>2007-09-02T22:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T22:38:53.455+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Too little too late. Everything's over.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to help out at nativity's fun fair this morning.&lt;br /&gt;But didn't do much since I wasn't needed there.&lt;br /&gt;So came back and realised that papa locked the bloody com.&lt;br /&gt;Did hw instead yadah yadah.&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna talk about my day anymore, so boring.&lt;br /&gt;I can fall asleep typing them out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choc's mama praised me, HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Her mama's a funny bunny!&lt;br /&gt;Damn IN and super cute. Buai tahan. (:&lt;br /&gt;Pig's telling me her story, I've nothing to say about it, but it's kinda interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Chill eh pig. Not worth it, not worth it.&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to see this lah, if not then ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've no plans for tmrw, yet. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-8633518208417191902?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/8633518208417191902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=8633518208417191902' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8633518208417191902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8633518208417191902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/too-little-too-late.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-6829364539996976726</id><published>2007-09-01T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T22:08:08.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Hinting me?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. Today was kinda unexpected?&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;Went shopping with Kwek.&lt;br /&gt;Yadah yadah.&lt;br /&gt;She was being super super retarded.&lt;br /&gt;Don't go out with her, yo.&lt;br /&gt;Damn no face. Haha. Kidding.&lt;br /&gt;She's very very nice to her parents, I'm impressed.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-6829364539996976726?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/6829364539996976726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=6829364539996976726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6829364539996976726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6829364539996976726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/09/hinting-me-hello.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-5422826765068219598</id><published>2007-08-31T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T20:21:59.230+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I've no idea why this feeling's haunting me. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teachers' day celebration was I-don't-know-what.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda boring but ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had fun after with two big idiots. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;I'm too lazy to upload the pics so go to choc's blog, I guess she'll upload them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, what's with you?&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I don't know you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;You're so different, it's as if we're strangers.&lt;br /&gt;Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think you, should go with _.&lt;br /&gt;And you, i don't know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;Damn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-5422826765068219598?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/5422826765068219598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=5422826765068219598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5422826765068219598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5422826765068219598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/ive-no-idea-why-this-feelings-haunting.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-6364153095001969110</id><published>2007-08-30T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:34:02.349+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;What if I said those three words to you?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aces day was retarded. But fun with Maddie and everyone else around.&lt;br /&gt;We're united, yo.&lt;br /&gt;I clipped the ribbon on my head too!&lt;br /&gt;Damn small-girl-girl I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;After sch did all the cuttings and everything.&lt;br /&gt;Nono, don't get me wrong. We cut bookmarks, paper.&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;To compass, moh's then home.&lt;br /&gt;I fell asleep on the bus, and my head hit this person's shoulder.&lt;br /&gt;Malu-ed the shit outta me. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My arm is aching. I'm old!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-6364153095001969110?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/6364153095001969110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=6364153095001969110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6364153095001969110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6364153095001969110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-if-i-said-those-three-words-to-you.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-9167910588240298104</id><published>2007-08-29T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T21:00:50.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Regrets.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sept hols in two days, yo.&lt;br /&gt;School's boring. =/&lt;br /&gt;Helped out with council again, never ending.&lt;br /&gt;Damn no life, can't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad, very bad.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry again? =/&lt;br /&gt;I made and threw away another one today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's happening? I don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;Not a team anymore, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Conflicts, conflicts, conflicts.&lt;br /&gt;When will all these ever end?&lt;br /&gt;And from what I personally see, things are definitely gonna get worse.&lt;br /&gt;No offence.&lt;br /&gt;Tell me smth we can do, to make it complete again. Someone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What hurts the most &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Was being so close &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And having so much to say &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And watching you walk away &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And never knowing &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;What could have been &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And not seeing that loving you &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is what I was tryin' to do&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-9167910588240298104?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/9167910588240298104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=9167910588240298104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/9167910588240298104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/9167910588240298104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/regrets.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-4838137421073591328</id><published>2007-08-28T20:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T22:06:04.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I wish you were a stranger I could disengage.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like today's assembly.&lt;br /&gt;I think teachers' day celebration prep's damn last minute.&lt;br /&gt;Can't stand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've alot to say, but I don't know where to start.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you, you're not my jinx and everything.&lt;br /&gt;Stop thinking that way lah seriously.&lt;br /&gt;For the last time, I DON'T BLAME YOU.&lt;br /&gt;Stop apologising. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Stop hurting yourself, please?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My gosh, kill me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-4838137421073591328?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/4838137421073591328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=4838137421073591328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4838137421073591328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4838137421073591328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-wish-you-were-stranger-i-could.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-4309142832180209517</id><published>2007-08-27T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T20:35:12.688+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Hello.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. Things are just different. It's become a fact.&lt;br /&gt;I won't do a thing, cos there's nothing I can do.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. I skipped all three meals today.&lt;br /&gt;Gastric's killing me. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;Can I miss school tmrw?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. Kinda screwed SPA today.&lt;br /&gt;God bless all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. I miss seeing those smiles on your face.&lt;br /&gt;If you happen to read this, check your bag.&lt;br /&gt;That is, if you know I'm referring to you.&lt;br /&gt;I hope it means smth to you this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. Thanks all. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And hello, I'm losing faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-4309142832180209517?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/4309142832180209517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=4309142832180209517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4309142832180209517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4309142832180209517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-8034712230366762660</id><published>2007-08-26T15:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T15:25:41.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sept hols in a weeks' time, yo!&lt;br /&gt;Which means 5 nations are round the corner too, (:&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh. Somehow, I can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nerissa's kinda annoying me, tsk big time.&lt;br /&gt;She's been disconnecting since I came online.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tmrw's mon and there's some rehearsal thing again after school.&lt;br /&gt;There's lit too, mannn, I hate lit.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the lyrics from Over My Head's damn nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To turn and run when all I needed was the truth&lt;br /&gt;But that's how it's got to be&lt;br /&gt;It's coming down to nothing more than apathy&lt;br /&gt;I'd rather run the other way than stay and see&lt;br /&gt;The smoke and who's still standing when it clears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-8034712230366762660?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/8034712230366762660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=8034712230366762660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8034712230366762660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8034712230366762660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/somewhere-along-in-bitterness.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-2383325307273957060</id><published>2007-08-25T17:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T17:40:55.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Throw it away, forget yesterday.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh Jess! I didn't mean to use the same heading eh.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Stayed home the whole day today.&lt;br /&gt;Been eating improper(?) meals nowadays. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lead a very boring life, yo.&lt;br /&gt;Ohmygod, I can just die of boredom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna switch to lj.&lt;br /&gt;But blogger's been nice to me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll see.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-2383325307273957060?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/2383325307273957060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=2383325307273957060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2383325307273957060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2383325307273957060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/throw-it-away-forget-yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-2016233406513429624</id><published>2007-08-24T22:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T22:44:05.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Time.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maddie! Sorry eh.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't mean to shout at you during recess. =/&lt;br /&gt;Helped with the deco after school.&lt;br /&gt;I made a heart with the aluminium foil! (:&lt;br /&gt;It's filled with love okay, haha.&lt;br /&gt;But some ass went to crush it lah. Tsk.&lt;br /&gt;Went back home at 7 plus.&lt;br /&gt;Then went down to accompany the pig at swim complex.&lt;br /&gt;She whines alot please. Nevermind, I can take it.&lt;br /&gt;Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could, I would.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-2016233406513429624?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/2016233406513429624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=2016233406513429624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2016233406513429624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2016233406513429624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/time.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-890816348756439879</id><published>2007-08-23T21:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T21:54:29.985+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Oh no, don't let go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello. I passed english by just a few marks.&lt;br /&gt;How pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;Haiya, I forgot what happened today.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-890816348756439879?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/890816348756439879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=890816348756439879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/890816348756439879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/890816348756439879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/oh-no-dont-let-go.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-8559015038455868522</id><published>2007-08-22T20:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T20:27:21.237+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;It gets so hard to walk away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Interhouse's over, Catherine's the champ, yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick and tired of headaches. =/&lt;br /&gt;Bloody annoying. I'm abnormal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like things this way.&lt;br /&gt;So many pple are sick, take care yo! Esp you uh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-8559015038455868522?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/8559015038455868522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=8559015038455868522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8559015038455868522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8559015038455868522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/it-gets-so-hard-to-walk-away.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-5943052200383172119</id><published>2007-08-21T12:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T12:59:41.005+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Missed school.&lt;br /&gt;Interhouse again tmrw, which means training's cancelled!&lt;br /&gt;Heh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm super bored. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngou zhong yi lei, (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-5943052200383172119?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/5943052200383172119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=5943052200383172119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5943052200383172119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5943052200383172119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/missed-school.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3657138528332323246</id><published>2007-08-20T20:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T21:05:13.271+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;You're not alone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad day, bad day!&lt;br /&gt;I failed maths test, retest tmrw.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm still thinking whether I should go to sch.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;Interhouse netball after, kinda okay.&lt;br /&gt;We won all the matches so far. (:&lt;br /&gt;Headache almost killed me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, should I miss school?&lt;br /&gt;Can run away from that too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3657138528332323246?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3657138528332323246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3657138528332323246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3657138528332323246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3657138528332323246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/youre-not-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-795901966247829851</id><published>2007-08-18T16:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T17:01:29.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Even if saving you sends me to heaven.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Family day today was damn lame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I think last year's more fun lah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Did duty most of the time. Lame shit too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It's only opening of that pathetic small room, they made it so grand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Didn't help out at our stall too though I was released early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Heh, paiseh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Overall, boring shit yo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I wanna go watch fireworks, anyone wanna come with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sabbie! Is it big and bold now? Haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-795901966247829851?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/795901966247829851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=795901966247829851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/795901966247829851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/795901966247829851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/even-if-saving-you-sends-me-to-heaven.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-6277591349414109349</id><published>2007-08-16T19:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T19:41:16.015+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I will stand by you forever.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't like school anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Knee was killing me.&lt;br /&gt;Had some Bumble Bee programme during CD.&lt;br /&gt;Jigsaw puzzle's our symbol, but it's incomplete.&lt;br /&gt;Without Maddie, plus four other that won't be selected.&lt;br /&gt;When can it ever be completed again?&lt;br /&gt;I miss team, a complete one.&lt;br /&gt;And to you, don't leave please?&lt;br /&gt;And you, I hope you don't too, ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asean game tmrw, I hope Maddie's coming along.&lt;br /&gt;I hope and I hope, but nothing comes true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything's different, just so different.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-6277591349414109349?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/6277591349414109349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=6277591349414109349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6277591349414109349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6277591349414109349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-will-stand-by-you-forever.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-4223184052215384704</id><published>2007-08-14T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T20:50:07.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Never a right time to ask.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess everything's kinda settled alr, (:&lt;br /&gt;I've things to ask you. But guess it's not the right time to?&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;Skps didn't answer my call, #$*&amp;^@#!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A, B and C.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-4223184052215384704?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/4223184052215384704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=4223184052215384704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4223184052215384704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/4223184052215384704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/never-right-time-to-ask.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-981855392609832206</id><published>2007-08-13T19:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T20:09:03.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I can't keep up and I can't back down.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freaking hell. That bloody email didn't send lah ):&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, I'll call them.&lt;br /&gt;Something's bothering me, but I don't know what.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, maybe I do, but I don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think slacking around at choc's bus stop's fun. (:&lt;br /&gt;But I know they were kinda annoyed with my nonsense, heh sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maths test postponed, yay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I suck, big time.&lt;br /&gt;Please don't stop talking to each other, will y'all/you? ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-981855392609832206?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/981855392609832206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=981855392609832206' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/981855392609832206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/981855392609832206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-cant-keep-up-and-i-cant-back-down.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3741888243767732683</id><published>2007-08-12T18:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T18:40:37.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I can't help but question.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just saw the encore telecast of NDP.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody camera man.&lt;br /&gt;Haha, anyway, I think overall it was kinda boring.&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm dead. I haven't email skps yet.&lt;br /&gt;Dieee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3741888243767732683?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3741888243767732683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3741888243767732683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3741888243767732683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3741888243767732683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-cant-help-but-question.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-2341434693372232093</id><published>2007-08-11T18:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T18:54:17.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've got nothing to do.&lt;br /&gt;So I'll upload pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l153/sharon93/1_961500003l-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grp 10! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l153/sharon93/Picture274.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mrs Elan.&lt;br /&gt;Don't laugh at me, I'll smack the shit outta you I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l153/sharon93/Picture272.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l153/sharon93/2Nd20MoViE20OuTiNg2028729-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l153/sharon93/2Nd20MoViE20OuTiNg20284429.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l153/sharon93/Picture279.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That fat donkey, :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-2341434693372232093?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/2341434693372232093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=2341434693372232093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2341434693372232093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2341434693372232093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/ive-got-nothing-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-109164441050022304</id><published>2007-08-11T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T11:13:33.082+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Why do people only treasure things after they're gone?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn bored and I skipped breafast again.&lt;br /&gt;Bloody bastard.&lt;br /&gt;Told me smth stupid.&lt;br /&gt;I think I strained my neck, somehow while sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;Pain like hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one's replying my message. How annoying.&lt;br /&gt;Someone just told me smth, &lt;em&gt;I-don't-know-how-to-describe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss many many pple now. ):&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-109164441050022304?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/109164441050022304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=109164441050022304' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/109164441050022304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/109164441050022304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/why-do-people-only-treasure-things.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-3180334475513873523</id><published>2007-08-10T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T23:08:24.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;My fault, I'm fucking sorry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Movie was good. (:&lt;br /&gt;Had a good time with them, just a little too short.&lt;br /&gt;I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry lah. I hope none of these would affect any of our friendships.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I shouldn't talk at all, seriously. Not you.&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, shut up lah moron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight, I'm tired.&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's time i give up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-3180334475513873523?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/3180334475513873523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=3180334475513873523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3180334475513873523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/3180334475513873523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-fault-im-fucking-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-2624073907467949142</id><published>2007-08-10T00:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-10T00:17:34.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cold war, cold war!&lt;br /&gt;I skipped breakfast and lunch because of that today.&lt;br /&gt;Walked all the way to school!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NDP WAS GREAT!&lt;br /&gt;SJC's the bomb, yo! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha, fireworks are indeed still the best lah.&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo.&lt;br /&gt;Grp I/C and signal-ler are damn nice!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, so now NDP's over.&lt;br /&gt;Surprisingly, not many pple cried.&lt;br /&gt;I expected almost everyone to. =/&lt;br /&gt;Teared when Mr Sim was giving his speech.&lt;br /&gt;Uh-huh.&lt;br /&gt;To think I hated dance trainings so much in the past.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I don't want NDP to end. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I had fun today! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woohoo, movie tmrw with the rest!&lt;br /&gt;It's been a while.&lt;br /&gt;I miss them like hell, think I've drifted quite alot from everyone alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would you do, if I whispered those three words to you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-2624073907467949142?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/2624073907467949142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=2624073907467949142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2624073907467949142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2624073907467949142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/cold-war-cold-war-i-skipped-breakfast.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-776547647856664041</id><published>2007-08-08T18:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-08T19:03:24.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Maybe I was right all along.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ndp celebration in sch.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing much, kinda boring actually.&lt;br /&gt;Compass after with the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No one's entertaining me.&lt;br /&gt;I wanna play with my webcam, but no one has it lah.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Kexin, she's gone MIA alr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh shit, I napped and forgot to call the bloody sch again.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, kill me please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm invisible.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-776547647856664041?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/776547647856664041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=776547647856664041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/776547647856664041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/776547647856664041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/maybe-i-was-right-all-along.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-2123367578768227448</id><published>2007-08-07T20:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T20:41:46.514+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Why must things turn out like this?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headache, stomachache!&lt;br /&gt;Mr Panadol, where're you? I wanna eat you.&lt;br /&gt;Haiya, damn no mood.&lt;br /&gt;I thought everything would be fine when I come back.&lt;br /&gt;But it all came tumbling down again, like Jack and Jill!&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So done with wishing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-2123367578768227448?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/2123367578768227448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=2123367578768227448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2123367578768227448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2123367578768227448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/why-must-things-turn-out-like-this.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-8863672208646328186</id><published>2007-08-06T21:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:08:52.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I'll get you up, no matter what I've to do.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training was kinda quiet without Maddie. Okay, actually very.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, training made me damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;Aiya, byebye.&lt;br /&gt;Superman's sucha failure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get up, get up!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-8863672208646328186?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/8863672208646328186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=8863672208646328186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8863672208646328186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8863672208646328186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/ill-get-you-up-no-matter-what-ive-to-do.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-5154666386460059262</id><published>2007-08-05T11:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T11:40:26.590+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Never once mutual.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lead a very boring life, yo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, suddenly rmbred what Mrs Elan said last night.&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me of team.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'When one person doesn't come, the team is broken.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How true huh.&lt;br /&gt;We've three down, so now what?&lt;br /&gt;Training tmrw. Dreads. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean everything that I've told you, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;last night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if whatever I assumed was true? &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Cos I've always been the last to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I wonder if you ever highlight while reading.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking away, from the troubles in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking away, to find a better day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-5154666386460059262?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/5154666386460059262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=5154666386460059262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5154666386460059262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/5154666386460059262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/never-once-mutual.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-7869579060706554816</id><published>2007-08-04T10:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T10:57:17.409+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I wanna walk away,&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; from all these fuckshit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what else to say to make you feel better.&lt;br /&gt;So forget it. I'm a useless bum! Mama told me that.&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Funny, I'm laughing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch and ndp later.&lt;br /&gt;I'm walking to compass I guess.&lt;br /&gt;So cool, but I don't know the way eh. =/&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need floats anymore, I've alr reached the bottom of the sea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-7869579060706554816?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/7869579060706554816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=7869579060706554816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7869579060706554816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7869579060706554816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-wanna-walk-away-from-all-these.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-2003390511750027586</id><published>2007-08-04T01:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T01:55:21.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know this won't help, but still.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I know you've been trying to help me, I'm really really sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screw me, fuck it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-2003390511750027586?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/2003390511750027586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=2003390511750027586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2003390511750027586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/2003390511750027586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-1637423276591676784</id><published>2007-08-03T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T20:43:03.225+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Bring us back, when everything was just so beautiful.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gay day today.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever, fuck you bloody ass.&lt;br /&gt;Didn't expect this to happen so soon.&lt;br /&gt;But some bloody cheebai had to do this.&lt;br /&gt;What can we do? Nothing but cry. I hate you lah bitch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Why must things go wrong at the wrong time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ndp tmrw. Gonna lunch with them before that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;There's never a right time for right things to happen.=/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;She's all that you care about. Forget it then. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;)):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd pretend you never did say those things before.&lt;br /&gt;They're just, crap. Empty talks/promises.&lt;br /&gt;I don't need your help anymore, BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was gay, who cares. It's gay day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-1637423276591676784?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/1637423276591676784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=1637423276591676784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1637423276591676784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1637423276591676784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/bring-us-back-when-everything-was-just.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-6929862998191961633</id><published>2007-08-02T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T22:30:40.851+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;If all else fails,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fieldtrip was kinda fun. I think the guide's an interesting guy.&lt;br /&gt;Haha. Took many many pictures too! (:&lt;br /&gt;Ps after.&lt;br /&gt;Training tmrw!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, saw superman suit there too. Damn cool!&lt;br /&gt;Haha. I like I like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to gain one's trust.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-6929862998191961633?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/6929862998191961633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=6929862998191961633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6929862998191961633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6929862998191961633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/if-all-else-fails-fieldtrip-was-kinda.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-6633914789340498140</id><published>2007-08-01T20:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T20:09:59.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Drift drift dirft.&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; ):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Training wasn't that tiring. (:&lt;br /&gt;Just that on off cramps almost killed me.&lt;br /&gt;Eh, fieldtrip tmrw and training on friday.&lt;br /&gt;Cool, I like being busy. &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cos they occupy my mind):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be strong, Maddie!&lt;br /&gt;If that's your choice, wo zhi chi ni eh (:&lt;br /&gt;I mean, cos there's nothing I can do right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you tell me, what the fuck is your problem?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-6633914789340498140?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/6633914789340498140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=6633914789340498140' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6633914789340498140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/6633914789340498140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/08/drift-drift-dirft.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-1893295002167405225</id><published>2007-07-31T21:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T21:29:27.754+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Everything's going down. What's wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hist test tmrw, =/&lt;br /&gt;Maths test on thurs.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not done with art yet, the fashion thing.&lt;br /&gt;Oh goshhh, I wanna kill pple who suggested fashion pls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone's down also. Going downer somemore.&lt;br /&gt;Cheer up, yo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-1893295002167405225?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/1893295002167405225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=1893295002167405225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1893295002167405225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1893295002167405225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/07/everythings-going-down.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-8314408678675163146</id><published>2007-07-30T19:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T20:36:25.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Don't remind me of what used to be.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hah! China visitors were nice today (:&lt;br /&gt;Some teared when they went off.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Rachel and my buddies were guys and we were having HE.&lt;br /&gt;They seriously complained and suan-ed too much about the way we cook.&lt;br /&gt;But still, they're nice pple. Just a little proud. =/&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, school was hell boring.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone was down for I-don't-know-what-reason.&lt;br /&gt;So lessons were rather quiet and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sculpture park after sch and I swear we're damn retarded.&lt;br /&gt;Jess couldn't stop laughing at us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l153/sharon93/Sharon014.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at that ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l153/sharon93/Sharon017.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l153/sharon93/Sharon016.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i95.photobucket.com/albums/l153/sharon93/Sharon034.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Sharing and Video Hosting at Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could help, badly.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-8314408678675163146?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/8314408678675163146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=8314408678675163146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8314408678675163146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/8314408678675163146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/07/dont-remind-me-of-what-used-to-be.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-1818000270411761864</id><published>2007-07-29T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T12:32:45.042+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I tried walking away.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh, thanks for chocs eh, fang mama! :D&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. I'm strong alr. Not cos of the chocs, but cos of things you said, some.&lt;br /&gt;Happy not? Hah.&lt;br /&gt;Alibaba! Eh, just felt like saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't want you to be my 'mama' lah, you get me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've nothing to say alr. =/&lt;br /&gt;I'll blog again later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-1818000270411761864?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/1818000270411761864/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=1818000270411761864' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1818000270411761864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/1818000270411761864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-tried-walking-away.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29764817.post-7755165891137317093</id><published>2007-07-28T23:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T23:43:33.881+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're the one I wanna chase, you're the one I wanna hold.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ndp was fun! Think it's the first time I smiled while dancing. =/&lt;br /&gt;Fireworks are like damn cool.&lt;br /&gt;Heh heh. But boring lah.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, think I'm damn forgetful today.&lt;br /&gt;Realised I didn't bring my costumes out only when I was on the bus.&lt;br /&gt;So met Choc and bought the bottle then cabbed home then to school.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry eh Choc! Didn't mean to be late.&lt;br /&gt;Nahh, excuses only.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So sick, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;of all these shit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29764817-7755165891137317093?l=heart--beats.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/feeds/7755165891137317093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=29764817&amp;postID=7755165891137317093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7755165891137317093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29764817/posts/default/7755165891137317093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heart--beats.blogspot.com/2007/07/youre-one-i-wanna-chase-youre-one-i.html' title=''/><author><name>sharon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12702109039154365520</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
