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MOVING TO &lt;strong&gt;TUMBLR.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.daybreak-.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://www.daybreak-.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-8852693738015847941?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/8852693738015847941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=8852693738015847941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8852693738015847941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8852693738015847941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/07/note.html' title='note:'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-4005227502250790254</id><published>2009-07-30T09:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T10:31:24.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XXIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=d5b75a88b185314789ed4a6cd39e9328.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/d5b75a88b185314789ed4a6cd39e9328.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is strangely hypnotising, weirdly numbing and surprisingly mollifying.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Diamond,heart,feather or 23 on the wrist?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-4005227502250790254?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/4005227502250790254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=4005227502250790254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4005227502250790254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4005227502250790254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/07/xxiii.html' title='XXIII'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5386871069204783218</id><published>2009-07-26T02:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T18:48:03.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you've catch on to my weakness</title><content type='html'>Well I just happen to be on fb awhile back and saw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;xxx is single&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which is, I would say, not meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;I mean I thought they would have last longer. I thought wrong.&lt;br /&gt;And there gos, one less couple on earth.&lt;br /&gt;While on the other hand, someone else is proclaiming&lt;br /&gt;'Omg I fucking love him forever, I m gonna marry him, right!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Next thing you know,FB: &lt;strong&gt;"XXX is single"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now what happen to &lt;em&gt;"forever"&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you're wonderinig why, it's just a random thought, contrasting two situations that happened today.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow both seem rather vivid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, llabten training on friday was kinda good after not training for almost a week! I think the flu has hindered my stamina, cause I constantly felt tired, which  never use to be a problem.&lt;br /&gt;Note to self: improve stamina by 1Aug!?!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5386871069204783218?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5386871069204783218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5386871069204783218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5386871069204783218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5386871069204783218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-i-just-happen-to-be-on-fb-awhile.html' title='you&apos;ve catch on to my weakness'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-1747240823203024387</id><published>2009-07-13T01:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T02:40:21.004+08:00</updated><title type='text'>take only what you need</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=5250_103133252946_732607946_2258208.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" width="300" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/5250_103133252946_732607946_2258208.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butter yesterday was awesome I must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worth the wait ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't the usual RnB but the songs Inquisitive had on was just as good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and need I say, I only remembered 50% of the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other 50% was washed away when I down too much alcohol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But definately remember falling all over the place and people going like "MEEEEL!",&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to put me back on my two feet. Oh and somewhere in between all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that dancing, I ended up beside a white BMW? and also stuck my head into a window of a Wish for some air con.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kids(MGMT) has been playing like a broken recorder in my head all day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just that one instrumental part that sounds like.,.. I don't know, some weird high pitched instrument. Electric keyboard maybe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna go down to school tomorrow. Not Temasek, but SAC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're gonna have a fest. Possibly, say Hi to my sis and Mrs Yong while we're at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have not gotten my SK Quah award back. :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think i'll get it tomorrow or anytime soon thats for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meantime school's been... okay. Mundane?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I haven't pilled my work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, only till this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I don't complete my drawing today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have a really good time on tuesday rushing to complete my drawing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thats about it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-1747240823203024387?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/1747240823203024387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1747240823203024387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1747240823203024387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1747240823203024387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/07/take-only-what-you-need.html' title='take only what you need'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5901536448736010204</id><published>2009-06-23T10:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T10:57:52.058+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mannn I swear. it's like I m not meant to own a Mac.&lt;br /&gt;My pervious macbok got stolen and now&lt;br /&gt;my current temporary mac powerbook charger, mysteriously got bended.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore i m unable to plug it into the mac, which then means the powerbook can't run.&lt;br /&gt;The worst part is, to get a new one, it would cost $152.90&lt;br /&gt;and I got a feeling im gonna have to fork out that amount myself.&lt;br /&gt;On top of that, I still owe my mom $130? I think for the previous battery that got stolen along with the macbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, that aside.&lt;br /&gt;The Energizer National League for netball is finally over for our division&lt;br /&gt;and we managed to top the table! :)&lt;br /&gt;Kinda miss playing with that team. A hard working bunch they are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when one door closes, another opens right?&lt;br /&gt;So at the last touch training, we were told that polite is only about EIGHT trainings away.&lt;br /&gt;That's CRAZY fast.&lt;br /&gt;8, it's like you can count it on your two hands?!&lt;br /&gt;I just really hope I make it in.&lt;br /&gt;But I have to work extra hard because of my injury which makes it hard to sprint.&lt;br /&gt;Ironic right? owells..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schools still out for me at the moment, unlike the rest who were pulling their hair out trying to complete their projects by monday. Thank goodness Design school don't give students projects during their breaks. I most probably would neglect it till the last 2 days?&lt;br /&gt;I m a procrastinator, period.&lt;br /&gt;Just like how I m currently procrastinating because I&lt;br /&gt;kinda dont want to speak to my boss - urgh&lt;br /&gt;and also procrastinating because I m lazy to go to the doctor to get my check up done.&lt;br /&gt;But to come to think of it, I might just go right now&lt;br /&gt;because the damn neighbour has some nasty drilling&lt;br /&gt;going on and I can't hear the tele,&lt;br /&gt;let alone, hear myself think!&lt;br /&gt;Even My poor cat is hiding under my bed.&lt;br /&gt;It's the kinda noise that makes you want to bang on the wall and go "shut up!"&lt;br /&gt;What an ear sore...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5901536448736010204?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5901536448736010204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5901536448736010204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5901536448736010204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5901536448736010204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/06/mannn-i-swear.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-7449960995561629076</id><published>2009-06-14T22:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:42:01.691+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Initially, I just wanted to ignore this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But strangely, that thought just seem to keep replaying itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As short as a second but so powerful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it gives this strange tingly feeling in your stomach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which sends shivers down your spine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't want it to go away, but then again it has to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which makes you wanna say "I don't know..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But in actual fact, you know for sure why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not who you expected, then again it's no surprise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Complex as it might sound, it's really not...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7449960995561629076?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7449960995561629076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7449960995561629076' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7449960995561629076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7449960995561629076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/06/initially-i-just-wanted-to-ignore-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-3314023046475939354</id><published>2009-06-06T00:37:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T00:50:44.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>how many times must i break till I shatter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Why does happiness always seem to come hand in hand with misery?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just when you thought things were getting better...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BAMB!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It crumbles down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or rather, I crumble down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Should have listened when they said ignorance is bliss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm tired.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't want to go through this scene again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pervious cast was bad enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-3314023046475939354?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/3314023046475939354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=3314023046475939354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3314023046475939354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3314023046475939354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/06/how-many-times-must-i-break-till-i.html' title='how many times must i break till I shatter'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-2365086609376030441</id><published>2009-06-01T21:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T23:10:04.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The time you enjoy wasting, is not wasted time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This space is quite dead.&lt;br /&gt;Watch me in my attempt to revive it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My second block is ending soon.&lt;br /&gt;Not that I m anticipating the next.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The first week was rather easy, just lectures and copying notes.&lt;br /&gt;Lighting, design principles, open/closed back displays, realistic/abstract... and what have you.&lt;br /&gt;Then without warning! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;came the execution stage -week 2 .&lt;br /&gt;Totally rushed through the first project&lt;br /&gt;and I MEAN rush!&lt;br /&gt;Like I completed the project in the last 3 hrs before submission.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I wouldn't even say it's "complete".&lt;br /&gt;Then came the weekend where I was suppose to complete part 2 of the project&lt;br /&gt;but I was tied down with work and netball and...&lt;br /&gt;well, other stuff that might seem important to me.&lt;br /&gt;I manage to cramp in some time Sunday morining to finish 1 concept&lt;br /&gt;but sacrificed going to Church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;God forgive me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Rushed all the way from 8 this morning till 2.50&lt;br /&gt;and managed to finish everything!&lt;br /&gt;Only short of the presentation part.&lt;br /&gt;I swear I suck at presenting when I m nervous.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhows that's over and done with.&lt;br /&gt;Right now, i've got 2 designs to do and hopefully finish by 1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope the lecturer likes it.&lt;br /&gt;From what I observe this pass month:&lt;br /&gt;If you want to score an A,&lt;br /&gt;don't hand up something YOU think is nice&lt;br /&gt;don't hand up something YOUR FRIEND think is nice&lt;br /&gt;nor do you hand up something that is all the rage right now.&lt;br /&gt;Cause it might merely get you a C+ or B.&lt;br /&gt;If you wanna get an A, hand up something THE LECTURER thinks is nice&lt;br /&gt;even though you think it's really horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just saying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=mangojeans2vmcopy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/mangojeans2vmcopy.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=MANGOJEANSvmcopy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/MANGOJEANSvmcopy.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end note:&lt;br /&gt;Same script different cast?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-2365086609376030441?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/2365086609376030441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;It scares me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7235501005156452093?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7235501005156452093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7235501005156452093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7235501005156452093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7235501005156452093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-scares-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-3758278468948615591</id><published>2009-05-21T00:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T02:00:43.727+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fairytales end when they do for a reason.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1059894293_1001483_7779842.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n1059894293_1001483_7779842.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh my gosh. Gossip girl might just have the best ending for the season EVER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The writers are brilliant!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's like they keep you in suspence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but nevertheless they give you some closure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, I know it's just a show... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but I m secretly kinda happy that Chuck and Blair are together!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Jac, I know... you oppose right haha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe it's because it's the only time I would see anything like that happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because endings like that only happen on television...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and unless you can prove me wrong, i'll stand firm with my cynical point of view.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Btw why was Serena the only one without&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the trencher cap and the tassle pinned to her hair instead?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Okay, thats about it for gossip girl.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next season is in August, or so I heard from my lecturer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yes, he watches gossip girl. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But he's kinda against the whole bitchy theme of the show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well this new lecturer might be strict about our attire (no slippers, no shorts or no attendance)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and about being on time (only 5 mins grace or.. no attendance)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but he's really funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My goodness... you should hear the way he says&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'oh my gaaawd' and then grumble about the heat. Hillarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh not forgeting the...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;well I don't know where to classify this under - lamest/funniest/weirdest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thing happen today in class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B came in 13 minutes late for class. 13 mins late = absent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;H: B...why are you absent?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B: I have a very got excuse for being late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;H: and whats that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B: I don't wanna say, it's very embarrassing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;H:Okay then come up here and tell me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B:Don't want! It's embarrassing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;H:But half the class knows already?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;B walks up to H, covers her mouth and giggles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then very reluctently said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was on my way to school then I realise I forgot to wear my bra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;then came the roar of laughter from the class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hearing that, was pretty much a once in a lifetime thing. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But alas, today is the start of our project preparation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll start in the morning, when I get up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hopefully it will STILL be morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lack of sleep is really killing me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Especailly if it's on Monday because Tuesday is double trng day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was so tired I actually walked into a 14 thinking it was a 31?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I really scare myself sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Thank goodness 14 is also a bus that would lead me home&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and that I didn't step into a 33 or 196.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Got my boots today with Jac at Queensway :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;She got new school shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Not sure how many pairs she already has...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Definitely more than 3! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Can't wait to boot up tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh and B was still marked absent. poor thing haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-3758278468948615591?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/3758278468948615591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=3758278468948615591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3758278468948615591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3758278468948615591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/05/fairytales-end-when-they-do-for-reason.html' title='fairytales end when they do for a reason.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-6478779402326568424</id><published>2009-05-19T10:24:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T11:01:11.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>drink! -to all that we have lost, mistakes we have made;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1059894293_1001688_6203909.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Photobucket" src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n1059894293_1001688_6203909.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Long gone are those days &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;that I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;A terribly mentally draining experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;And well, I m glad it has finally stopped.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Took me long enough...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But you know how they say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"when one door closes, another door opens"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;In my case, I basically already know whats behind the door that is so eager to be opened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What I don't know is if I can handle it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess I already got my warnings to drop one responsibillity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but being indecisive and stubborn as I usually am, I m keeping them all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Change will be prominent this month, thats for sure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;The begining of it is a new subject in school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But like I said, that's just the begining.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wish me luck?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;;&lt;s&gt;love remains the same.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-6478779402326568424?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/6478779402326568424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=6478779402326568424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6478779402326568424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6478779402326568424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/05/drink-to-all-that-we-have-lost-mistakes.html' title='drink! -to all that we have lost, mistakes we have made;'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-8409623094996666373</id><published>2009-05-09T20:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:42:56.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today started off as a pretty good day.&lt;div&gt;Watched 3 straight episodes of Grey's then met Jac, Cheryl and Nat for the home club flea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is rather blunt, but...the stuff sucked. (except for one or two stores.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On top of that, the crowd was demode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The flea two weeks ago was so much better!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, it was all fun till.. well, my mood was spoilt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think i've got bipolar disorder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, maybe not. But it feels like it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it's a rather horrible feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhows... Afiqs birthday tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almost like a party weekend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;late! ciao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-8409623094996666373?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/8409623094996666373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=8409623094996666373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8409623094996666373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8409623094996666373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/05/today-started-off-as-pretty-good-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-2221782367875247962</id><published>2009-05-06T00:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:58:25.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you're faking a smile with the coffee to go.</title><content type='html'>Haven't been school for 2 days.&lt;div&gt;I m wouldn't say i'm enjoying my extended weekend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it's a breather I need from too much painting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also need a breather from &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;something else&lt;/span&gt;... and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I m running out of breath, sighing all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nothing lies ahead, but much lies behind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im aware of the pass, but to the future I'm blind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All I know is "what goes around, comes around".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just a matter of time before the future happens.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whether it's good or bad?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, you already decided that yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-2221782367875247962?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/2221782367875247962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=2221782367875247962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/2221782367875247962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/2221782367875247962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/05/youre-faking-smile-with-coffee-to-go.html' title='you&apos;re faking a smile with the coffee to go.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-3128810075396228643</id><published>2009-05-04T09:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T10:18:18.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what if it makes you sad?</title><content type='html'>My literature teacher once told the class, whatever I m feeling now,&lt;br /&gt;is the worst feeling any human being can feel and it's the time where they are most vulnerable.&lt;br /&gt;Which does not help because they are just more susceptible to getting hurt, again.&lt;br /&gt;It's not heartbreak. It's deeper than that.&lt;br /&gt;It's felt by more people than you think.&lt;br /&gt;They just don't say it. Won't admit it.&lt;br /&gt;But if you look hard enough, you can see it in their actions.&lt;br /&gt;Actions which might seem just for the fun of it,&lt;br /&gt;but, subtly, scream their despair.&lt;div&gt;I know this because I'm seeing it in someone else.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Someone who's most probably still trying to find the word to fit the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;Until that is accomplish, I'll observe the same desperation.&lt;br /&gt;Which will only remind me of my own.&lt;div&gt;Well, at least it makes me more cautious of my own actions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;M.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-3128810075396228643?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/3128810075396228643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=3128810075396228643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3128810075396228643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3128810075396228643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-literature-teacher-once-told-class.html' title='what if it makes you sad?'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-6078569570621249411</id><published>2009-05-04T01:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T09:29:34.938+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what if it takes your breath &amp; you can hardly breathe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0771-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0771-1.jpg" width="200" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It can only get better right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;why isn't it...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, maybe it'll start getting better today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then again, I m skipping school today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, thats already starting on the wrong foot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somehow I miss times with Nat, Ning and Faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've missed SO many parties.  -Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, only I will know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unless you can infer well enough to figure out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead of partying, been doing school work with Nash in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drawing and painting is hellava-lot of work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But i'll skip all the days for this week and forward to Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went for mass in the morning then made my way down to AC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had lunch with Moey, Rachel Wong and Tats at subway. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know how long we sat there and chat for, but it felt pretty long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that we spilt and I took a train down with Amanda to town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moey continued the train ride home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Met Nash and we did the usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have been working on the same piece of work for 4 days! (as Nash recalled)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank goodness I m at the painting part now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't think I can go through one more day thinking of abstraction of flowers, leafs and what not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tat came down later on around 5-ish plus too because she was bored at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had dinner around 6-ish and then it was HOME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seems rather dull now-a-days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What happened to excitement?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Come out, come out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where ever you are, I miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dying in anticipation for Friday to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Gotta make sure I save up first)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm...and something is missing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How do you replace something thats missing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-6078569570621249411?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/6078569570621249411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=6078569570621249411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6078569570621249411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6078569570621249411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-if-it-takes-your-breath-you-cant.html' title='what if it takes your breath &amp; you can hardly breathe?'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5203222602404732161</id><published>2009-04-29T00:19:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T10:26:48.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the comedy is that it's serious</title><content type='html'>The sun seemed to be on some rampage,&lt;div&gt;till today. Sweet rain. A little too strong on the winds though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow just for self reference in the future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this was the order of events the pass few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friday- Watched AC's match against TJC, dinner with Moey, Marcus, Tat and Steph, training&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saturday- School in the morning, Flea market at homeclub with Jac and Clare!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then dinner with Nash at Holland V&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday- Church, lunch, LOST MY RAYBANS at tampines 1 topshop! :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(but I didn't know),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met Nash who studied while I completed my drawing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(still oblivious my raybans were gone)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monday- Stayed up till 4 to paint my drawing, strolled into class 15 mins late with big eye bags, had to do some shit color wheel  for 2D class, painted one section wrongly -whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;watched some cool video on beauty in design history and culture, learned that 1:1.168 is the golden ratio for good looking people's faces and that people with symmetrical faces are naturally better runners. - didn't know that did you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Walked home, Realised my raybans were missing(&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;panic and ran sacked the house to find it, remembered I left it at topshop,&lt;/div&gt;made a trip down to Tampines 1, FOUND RAYBANS&lt;3&gt;&lt;div&gt;decided that I should cut down on the chicken cutlet and chicken chops I eat in school, went to orchard to take pictures for project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stayed up till 1, gave up trying to finish 2D drawing homework because it was too time consuming to even start paining, went to class 15 minutes late again, told teacher I didn't paint my work, but still got compliments for my unpainted abstractions (Thank God).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ate whole wheat pasta I cooked myself for lunch. -no chicken chop/cutlet :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finally it rained heavily, ran across the bridge, felt like I went through a hurricane, reached the end of the bridge almost drenched. Did work in the library, slept in the library, went for Design history and culture and watched another video then had an early dinner with Joan and Ning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went home, got changed, went for touch football clinic, considered joining, went for training, was enlightened at the end of training - I feel so inspired even till now, went home and was constantly reminded by my mom that I have work tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well that pretty much sums it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and seriously, I actually feel inspired right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a shame that even after so many months of observing, trying to figure out why,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still had to get someone to point it out to me before I realise, WHY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's worst is that this person most probably only 'observed' ONCE and got it. Damn..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But bottom line is now I know!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just need to try it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And yes, gonna give school a miss tomorrow to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Need a break anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and you know what else I need a break from?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mosquitoes. Urgh they keep leaving weird marks on my leg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5203222602404732161?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5203222602404732161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5203222602404732161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5203222602404732161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5203222602404732161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/04/sun-seemed-to-be-on-some-rampage-till.html' title='the comedy is that it&apos;s serious'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-3697492906404700978</id><published>2009-04-22T17:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T18:46:17.692+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Skoooooolilo.</title><content type='html'>You would think Apparel merchandising and Design school students simply sew, sketch outfits and study different type of cloths everyday.&lt;div&gt;But thats all but a mere cliched view.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've not touch any cloth, did any outfit sketching nor have I touched a sewing machine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevertheless, I get this sense of relief knowing that design school is not just all drawing and sewing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would shamelessly say I like design history and culture. (the no drawing part)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sounds boring?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I thought so too. But it's FAR from that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like Literature but you're not analyzing poems or prose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You analyze people, advertisements, cultures...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, we were told to look at advertisements&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;('as designers and not secondary school kids').&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Observe how advertisements are done and how they influence etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So as I was doing so, I stumbled upon this new ad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=e73996822b4dd93d_loveuglyboxpreview.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/e73996822b4dd93d_loveuglyboxpreview.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34); font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34);  font-family:Arial;"&gt;Online retailer, Tobi, is currently reusing all the boxes it receives daily as packaging for their own customers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34);  font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"A brand new box may look prettier, but Tobi believes it's what's inside that counts. " &lt;/span&gt;- I like that line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(34, 34, 34);  font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;The creativity that goes into saving our planet these days. Two thumbs up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's the advertisement part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's the 'people' part:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Observe people who blast their music and block out the world when they're in the Mrt or bus. Why do they do it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Why do people usually like people who are taller, slimmer, fairer, smarter, faster...or in a nutshell, people who acquire better qualities?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hmm.. 1 was easy to answer because I m guilty as charged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But as for 2, well... I don't usually like people just because they are taller, slimmer, fairer, smarter or faster, as some might already know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I asked myself why, I couldn't really find an answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So 2 is a little bit of a problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, I feel like as if I m doing my homework here?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking about homework, I really need to get started on that drawing which is due in 2 days. I swear, drawing is a chore!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would rather write you many many literature essays than draw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know how it's like when you have to draw and erase , draw and erase,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DRAW AND ERASE, for like 3 HOURS ++&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Goodness... irritates the hell out of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then you would ask what am I doing in design then?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hah, I don't know either. Go figure.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-3697492906404700978?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/3697492906404700978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=3697492906404700978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3697492906404700978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3697492906404700978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/04/schoooool.html' title='Skoooooolilo.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-136384620687380223</id><published>2009-04-19T11:58:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T01:46:10.019+08:00</updated><title type='text'>brick wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;/edit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Picture182.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/Picture182.png" width="340" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See what I mean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;super-heroes. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thanks Jac! haha &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;20/4, 1:39am&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ever get that feeling that you know something is wrong&lt;div&gt;and you know that should do something about it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you CAN'T?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So it bugs you where ever you go, whatever you do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You try to ignore it, carry on with life but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the thought just lingers at the back of your head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like trying to ignore a pink elephant in the background of a photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it irritates you like a tag in your shirt that scratches on your neck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You tell yourself "stop thinking about it"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoping, maybe, just maybe it might stop bothering you or you would forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But well, for me, that only helps me to think about it  - much more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when you're alone with no one to talk to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or distract you from any train of thoughts...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you space out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;get a rather dismal look on your face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and needless to say, you're-think-about-it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unconsciously, Sub-consciously or whatever term they use.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hah, and sometimes the creativity that go into those thoughts... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;surprisingly phenomenal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even when I m enjoying my char kway tiao (with extra egg) on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a pretty nice Sunday afternoon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which I think I deserve to enjoy to the fullest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;without any stupid thoughts in my head,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;before I start school on monday...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im thinking-about-it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only to forget something was as easy as cutting a tag off a shirt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life would be a little less of hell or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a little more of heaven, if I were more of an optimist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just my luck to have hit a brick wall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not literally of course!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I know I m capable of great things as such.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You would think I've hit rock-bottom, sounding like some cynical shit here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but something, just something, tells me I'm only half way in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I think I m just out to destroy my own life...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the rest of the people in it are my partners in crime,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;villains, helping to enhance the blow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Excluding friends of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thats a special group of people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One who help me fight these bad guys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and convince me that there's good in everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The super heroes in my story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-136384620687380223?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/136384620687380223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=136384620687380223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/136384620687380223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/136384620687380223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/04/ever-get-that-feeling-that-you-know.html' title='brick wall'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-6291589062761925741</id><published>2009-04-18T10:12:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T10:18:13.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things to remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=20090417182045.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/20090417182045.jpg" width="340" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;side note: -what. real. fakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-6291589062761925741?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/6291589062761925741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=6291589062761925741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6291589062761925741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6291589062761925741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/04/fake.html' title='Things to remember'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-3688169884197296432</id><published>2009-04-17T23:19:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:08:07.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sucker for sneakers</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I FINALLY BOUGHT MY VANSSSS :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=6220-163377-d.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/6220-163377-d.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;love them to deaathhhhh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm gonna buy more because they're too awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Been a long time since I bought shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had a whole list in mind so this is the first i'll strike off the list.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1396-826070-d.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/1396-826070-d.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=1396-826070-d.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=grey-tie-dye-suede-strapped.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/grey-tie-dye-suede-strapped.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=grey-tie-dye-suede-strapped.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=61-15387_z.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/61-15387_z.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=61-15387_z.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=20090331230741.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/20090331230741.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=20090331230741.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=155650_cha_w.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/155650_cha_w.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=155650_cha_w.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=156186_mul_w.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/156186_mul_w.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=156186_mul_w.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=7769-784282-d.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/7769-784282-d.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=7769-784282-d.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sadly I have to strike this pair out too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;because they don't have size 40 or 41 anymore :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Unless, I get them online...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-3688169884197296432?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/3688169884197296432/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=3688169884197296432' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3688169884197296432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3688169884197296432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-finally-bought-my-vanssss-d-love-them.html' title='sucker for sneakers'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-2549296921572517644</id><published>2009-04-15T09:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T12:01:19.709+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;F.B.1.P.U.3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Go figure while I m off at camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you realise, this is coming at like 10am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which means I m "late" for camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But like, at least I didn't go all M.I.A. or anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I actually called to inform them I'll be down...later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm procrastinating, it's what I do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nevertheless I'll always get the job done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So yes, I just called again and told them I'll be down lunch time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways I just wanted to put this down before I forget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The pass few nights, I've been having the same 'nice' dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and every time I got up in the morning, before I gain like full consciousness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tell myself, 'no way, you are just dreaming' and then I'll get out of bed and carry on with reality.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No problem there. Dreams are meant for escape anyways.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But today, it was different.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I slept at about 4 and when I got up at 8,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I recalled something I thought at first, was a nightmare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, maybe not THAT bad. Just a bad dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even so, I felt sad, scared, dejected.. whatever but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In that split second I told myself 'it's just a dream, don't worry, it's not true'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BUT in the same split second I realised -wait, it's not a dream!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was actually the last few hours before I slept.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you can't catch the underlying message behind it is that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; -I m living a nightmare. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;WAIT, OMG I JUST RECIEVED THE SWEETEST MESSAGE FROM JAC. HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You just made my day! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Miss the mischief we were always up to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;All our lame excuses we used to skip school and be late for class haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;and strolling back from the toilet, just to kill time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mannnn now I just do it alone haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Okay lunch soon. Shucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE YOU JAC! CANT WAIT TO SEE YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-2549296921572517644?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/2549296921572517644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=2549296921572517644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/2549296921572517644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/2549296921572517644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/04/f.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-6776466320047600936</id><published>2009-04-15T02:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T03:33:40.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I could drown if I stay here</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0480.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0480.jpg" width="150" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0483.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0483.jpg" width="150" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okaaayyy I totally forgot to attend orientation today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like, it only hit me when I was halfway to queenstown in the MRT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But no worries of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just made some calls here and there and got it covered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to look for new shoes today and I mean, just look.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Met Michelle and Pam at ikea for lunch. Had the usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Later walked over to the mall in search of Pam's new tennis shoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Urghh shucks. Kinda lazy to continue. It was a rather long day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Too many things on my mind right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But okay in a nutshell, I had fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and this happened at far east plaza outside leftfoot while I was trying on a pair of converse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pam went up to Nat and saw this opening at the back of Nat's vest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so she stuck her hand up, in it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then she was like "Nat, are you sure the design of the vest is like that?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then Nat was like "like what?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then either one of them realised that Nat was wearing her vest inside out! hahaha man should have gotten a photo of Pam sticking her hand in the hole of Nat's vest. Hilarious.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ohhh and another funny moment was when I was singing Insomnia while walking across the road at borders then when we got the the steps I was like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Insoooomnniia"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Nat was like continuing "~aaaaaa   AHHHH! SHIT!" -she tripped. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(The photo above on the right was just before she tripped.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OH and you can see Nat's inside-out vest too. HAHA)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay I've got like 4 hrs to sleep right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I shld just skip camp tmr, or attend late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Omg, this is so not like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love camps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was even a camp facilitator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But right now, I think I m gonna be home sick, I can feel it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How ironic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to attend camps at like some ulu part of singapore far away from home and never got home sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, I m attending a camp just across a street from my house and I feel home sick even before attending the camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;too many things on my mind right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-6776466320047600936?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/6776466320047600936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=6776466320047600936' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6776466320047600936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6776466320047600936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/04/okaaayyy-i-totally-forgot-to.html' title='I could drown if I stay here'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5575585837137177672</id><published>2009-04-15T00:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T00:35:15.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUCK OFF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kaaaay, it's vulgar, but I just felt like saying it here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there. Don't be offended.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just venting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5575585837137177672?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5575585837137177672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5575585837137177672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5575585837137177672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5575585837137177672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/04/fuck-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-1192894403239493824</id><published>2009-04-13T12:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T01:12:32.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we close one eye when we don't understand.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="hhttp://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72188972946_732607946_1783775_1000523_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72188972946_732607946_1783775_1000523_n.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72188977946_732607946_1783776_505813_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72188977946_732607946_1783776_505813_n.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72188987946_732607946_1783778_3422921_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72188987946_732607946_1783778_3422921_n.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="hhttp://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72188997946_732607946_1783780_7620454_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-e.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72188997946_732607946_1783780_7620454_n.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189012946_732607946_1783782_5403832_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189012946_732607946_1783782_5403832_n.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189017946_732607946_1783783_995331_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189017946_732607946_1783783_995331_n.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189037946_732607946_1783786_2593972_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189037946_732607946_1783786_2593972_n.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189042946_732607946_1783787_6532910_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189042946_732607946_1783787_6532910_n.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189082946_732607946_1783793_7382795_n.jpg" target="_blank" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-b.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189082946_732607946_1783793_7382795_n.jpg%22" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" style="text-decoration: underline;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189072946_732607946_1783792_421192_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189072946_732607946_1783792_421192_n.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189087946_732607946_1783794_1331304_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189087946_732607946_1783794_1331304_n.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189092946_732607946_1783795_5108718_n.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs023.snc1/3092_72189092946_732607946_1783795_5108718_n.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Alright so, Saturday started off at CCAB.&lt;br /&gt;After the runs went to island creamery and macs for brunch.&lt;br /&gt;Sat there till about one-ish before heading back home&lt;br /&gt;and then rushed to leave the house again to meet Nash in town.&lt;br /&gt;She needed to get new stuff &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-heels, dresses, wallet...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I on the other hand was pretty broke because, like I mentioned in the previous post, of church and all...&lt;br /&gt;Like by Sunday night I was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;penniless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; No kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I felt so... empty?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and man did I have difficulties traveling.&lt;br /&gt;Digging for 60cents from my cluttered&lt;br /&gt;balenciaga pouch everytime I boarded the bus, looking like some aunty. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Embarrasing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like that wasn't bad enough.&lt;br /&gt;The bus drivers sometime think I m an adult, so they insist that I show my student pass.&lt;br /&gt;Then i'll take another 100 years to look through all my junk till I spot a blue card,&lt;br /&gt;pull it out and get their nod of approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, we pretty much covered orchard from end to end.&lt;br /&gt;Okay maybe not the "Centerpoint area" because I consider that area only for grocery shopping and studying.&lt;br /&gt;Dont know why hmmm.&lt;br /&gt;After that long day, had dinner at holland V's crystal jade.&lt;br /&gt;I ordered the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;most spiciest&lt;/span&gt; beef noodles ever :(&lt;br /&gt;My tolerance for spicy stuff is like almost &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ZERO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but I somehow I like the taste of chili - okay I don't know, don't ask&lt;br /&gt;So I was enjoying the noodles but I looked horrible while at it.&lt;br /&gt;My lips were like swollen, my eyes were all watery and my nose started to get stuffy.&lt;br /&gt;What a sight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I got home... the next morning,&lt;br /&gt;at about 1, I had to rush myself to sleep. (As funny as it might sound)&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ambitiously&lt;/span&gt; planned to go for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;8am easter mass in town with Tat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Well obviously that didn't work out.&lt;br /&gt;But we still went for mass at OLPS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tat said the church was so small she would have mistaken it for a house. -_-"&lt;br /&gt;I guess there aren't many small churches in the north?!&lt;br /&gt;OH! and how cute, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Tat feel asleep during mass!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; haha&lt;br /&gt;I was just busy looking around and too amused at the priest accent to fall asleep.&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I wouldn't call it an accent.&lt;br /&gt;It was more of the way he dragged his words.&lt;br /&gt;Like his pitch goes up and down for every word or something like that.&lt;br /&gt;Saw the twins standing at the side, spotted Nat, spotted her mom and her dad and well a few other people.&lt;br /&gt;Of course while busy doing all that, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I actually absorbed and understood the homily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started to drizzle when we were leaving the church gates.&lt;br /&gt;Thank God we were safe in the bus which it rode us out of the rain and to town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Had Macs breakfast :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at city hall with Tat and friend haha&lt;br /&gt;but Tat had to leave after awhile to study.&lt;br /&gt;Nash came down to finish her shopping list, it was down to getting just one more thing -a new wallet.&lt;br /&gt;Decided to go home early that day.&lt;br /&gt;Felt pretty exhausted but still found the energy to do some runs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:\ That reminds me:&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I was told today my runs weren't good enough.&lt;br /&gt;Thats bad.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (obviously)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm okay, 4.30 for 3 rounds.&lt;br /&gt;Still quite reachable right?&lt;br /&gt;Not that it would matter if anyone was to say "no"&lt;br /&gt;because I still have to make sure I hit 4.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Okay. 4.30 it is.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see how it goes by next week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-1192894403239493824?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/1192894403239493824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1192894403239493824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1192894403239493824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1192894403239493824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/04/we-close-one-eye-when-we-dont.html' title='we close one eye when we don&apos;t understand.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5122319987680785228</id><published>2009-04-11T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:23:55.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>is it too soon to say 'perfect'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;And I'll be here by the ocean &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just waiting for proof that there's &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunsets and silhouette dreams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All my sand castles fall, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like the ashes of cigarettes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And every wave drags me to sea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I could stand here for hours, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just to ask God the question &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Is everyone here make-believe?&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5122319987680785228?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5122319987680785228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5122319987680785228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5122319987680785228'/><link rel='self' 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True enough...&lt;div&gt;Funny I never realised. Hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would come up with some 'theory' or 'significance' to the rain but I can't really remember what happens on Good Friday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Besides the part where Jesus dies on the cross of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my memory will be refreshed soon, at 5pm mass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where after, if it has stop raining,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sister and myself will go down to Tampines 1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still can't believe Uniqlo is there! and a double story topshop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It would be quite nice if Canele would open there, as Debs suggested&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I guess bakerzin is fine too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's almost like a mini orchard right at my doorstep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not that it would stop me from going to town so often.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Speaking of town, went shopping with Des and Pam yesterday afternoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We relived our childhood days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took neoprints, split them equally, took like toilet shots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and changing room shots haha &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mannn I suddenly feel really bad for spending, like strangely bad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I don't know why...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause it's not like I m splurging on a 89 dollar dress,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just bought a 19.90 tank from zara -most probably the cheapest thing you can find there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I m feeling guilty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like seriously.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay whatever, not gonna think about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's a rather horrible feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Later that night went church visiting with Faith and Jolene.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think we're suppose to visit 7, but we visited 2 (?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met Nat at OLPS and Afiq at Siglap starbucks before cabbing down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to the country club.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had BBQ food, watched power puff girls and ate chips.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got a lift home from Lisa's parents, thank goodness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The place was so deep in, no cab would drive in unless you called.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay this is rather boring.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I shall just go find my cat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thunder shocked him into some unknown, hidden corner of my house and he won't come out till someone finds him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Attention seeker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow's gonna be exciting though!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-47008536760709554?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-6289726901926966760</id><published>2009-04-07T01:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T01:44:44.418+08:00</updated><title type='text'>for the glory of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2741/223/44/732607946/n732607946_1748306_4556651.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2741/223/44/732607946/n732607946_1748306_4556651.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2741/223/44/732607946/n732607946_1748311_6511166.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2741/223/44/732607946/n732607946_1748311_6511166.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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href="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2741/223/44/732607946/n732607946_1748344_6845918.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-a.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2741/223/44/732607946/n732607946_1748344_6845918.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2741/223/44/732607946/n732607946_1748339_304013.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-d.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-snc1/v2741/223/44/732607946/n732607946_1748339_304013.jpg" border="0" width="100" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay so anyhow this was from Saturday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was suppose to be a study session... buuuuttt yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well at least we completed Jac's econs project haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quite fun actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met Nat at TP after her training today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANKS FOR STANDING UNDER THE HOT SUN TO DO PASSES FOR ME NAT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went to KFC for brunch then to my auntys place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Didn't feel so good the whole time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and so I decided to rest and not go for training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slept for a really long time then went&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with Ning to meet the rest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Feo, Judi, Ryan, Manfred, Nat, Fyn and Afiq&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What fun we had with Feo's colourful tapes and pen knife.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and, eye candy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would go on, but I need to sleep now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tomorrow, I promise myself I will run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will&lt;/span&gt; run intervals then 3.2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or pyramid then 3.2...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;urgh I m damn lazy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Night &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-6289726901926966760?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/6289726901926966760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=6289726901926966760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6289726901926966760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6289726901926966760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/04/okay-so-anyhow-this-was-from-saturday.html' title='for the glory of love'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-7485034270749323212</id><published>2009-04-05T15:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T10:15:54.815+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay so it's Sunday again.&lt;div&gt;Hmm reminds me of what ShiHui, very randomly, said at training that day while we were doing highest point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"wha, yi ge li bai guo qu le, wo men you jian main."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay excuse my chinese,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but incase whatever I write up there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;is just an array of meaningless words and spaces,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she said &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wow a week has gone pass and we meet again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay it sounded more funny in chinese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So anyhow, Sundays are to either laze around or shop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But today being palm sunday -no shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's the last week I have to cut down on shopping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cause the season of lent is almost over!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I made my donation today to the church.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's the equivalent of whatever I spent during lent on shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like a 'punishment' or to 'make up for it' in nicer terms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So that's that. I'll just have to be a little more calculative and careful with whatever I have left for the week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Collected my palm after mass and went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sister got up after awhile and Sundays are also story telling day because the both of us are home and we're not busy or rushing for time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So she told me, she got caught, by the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;school's cleaner&lt;/span&gt; for smoking opposite school in her uniform.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I burst out laughing. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So she got sent to RTC, needless to say, and everytime she goes there, she will have a story to tell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of how sister rita would entertain her or of the other people who are also at the RTC or how she slept and drooled waiting for the DM. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyways my sister was like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"They make me call mummy and tell her that I kenna caught.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I called her and then when she pick up, you know what she doing...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she PLAYING MAHJONG.(wacks her forehead)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was like Ohhh my gossssh... and then this mummy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tell me she busy, busy, cannot talk right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I was like whaaaaaaat la this mummy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then obviously cannot tell the teacher mummy playing mahjong right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I told her mummy very very busy at work, cannot talk right now. She will call back tomorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then the teacher said TOMORROW NO SCHOOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so I was like errr Monday! Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then DM came in and ask me why I run away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was like  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; NEVER RUN AWAY?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then she said the cleaner said you ran away and why would the cleaner lie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then when she left, I turned to the teacher and said I never run away?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You don't believe me YOU bring the cleaner here, I want to talk to her, then we see who run away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The teacher was like no, no, no don't involve anymore people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was like No, YOU bring here! Then the teacher give me that shocked look and said okay okay, we settle on monday at Miss... (principal) office okay?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so I said Okay la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then suddenly mummy called back, she also make up some cock-and-bull story and said sorry, she was busy at work with a meeting all... rubbish only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They ask her to come down to the school somemore! I was like ohh my gossh, THIS school...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;small matter also must make until so big, you know what they ask me to do also? they ask me to go poly clinic, pay $5, and go for some quite smoking talk. I was like huh?! wth?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So there. I just sat and laughed all the way through. I love these kinda stories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Excuse my sister's english though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I m sure there will be another one of these on monday if I don't get home to late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She and the principal are like two like poles of a magnet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay it's 6, I should get changed. Going to run and practice shooting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7485034270749323212?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7485034270749323212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7485034270749323212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7485034270749323212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7485034270749323212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/04/okay-so-its-sunday-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5515335955861662391</id><published>2009-04-04T01:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T01:52:22.104+08:00</updated><title type='text'>xx</title><content type='html'>Honestly, I feel like I just got stabbed. In the back.&lt;div&gt;Amazes me just how catty people can be and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;how some people never change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Old habits die hard, don't they...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so looks like it will never end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just as I was about to let my guard down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhows, i've done it for almost 5 years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How hard a challenge can another few more be?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5515335955861662391?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5515335955861662391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5515335955861662391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5515335955861662391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5515335955861662391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/04/xx.html' title='xx'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-8344131613687684849</id><published>2009-04-03T10:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T12:25:00.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This has trouble written all over.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They say nobody moves, nobody gets hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what if one is falling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That doesn't make it very fair...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then again, what is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I might have woken up in the same mood I went to sleep last night with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I shall spare you the ridiculously dramatic, ambiguous, long-winded crys and complaint this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I m just going to pretend it never happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Easiest way to forget, easiest way out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So anyhows... The last post, was suppose to be about how my saturday went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pretty darn well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had sushi buffet for breakfast/lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It had been ages since I ate sushi!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I used to have it every Sunday after church,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until I got sick of it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But right now, I m craving for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;soft shell crab and that beancurd skin sushi thing :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We left the sushi at about 2.15? oh and about 15 minutes before that Munting and Weiru ran off to the toilet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it seemed they didn't want to come back. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When they did, they came back with cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay... no, like literally, they bought a cake from breadtalk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was from the seniors for the 3 March kiddos -Nash, Tat and myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So nice :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As usual, I ended up bring the cake home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it was good 'company' when I was telling my current crisis on msn to a friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can you imagine? I just took the whole box to the bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One hand typing and the other digging into the cake with a fork.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not something you would see me do often... or at all?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I avoided the whole chocolate coating because it looked too sinful to eat and I've had like 2 chocolate cakes, 1 chocolate brownie and many chocolate cookies for the month of March.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, chocolate overload already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to Saturday, we went to get tickets for confessions of a shopaholic at the grand cathay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think its like, what, my second movie I've ever watched there?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyhow, the movie was awesome! Okay, maybe a notch down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it was not like a bad show or anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I expected the whole 'chic flick' kinda thing, but it was not?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was rather 'educational' haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lesson learned, don't get too many credit cards, don't buy something because some one is snatching it from you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least there are restrictions and minimum requirements in Singapore if you wanna get a credit card, unlike the US and Canada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which is good, so only those who, more or less, can afford to use a credit card&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can have one. Of course there are still those who max out their card and used to be able to spend so much but go bankrupt paying the interest every month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, I m digressing. Sorry!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emmm... After the movie, had our photo op outside, with all the twirlly lamps and stuff. Moey had to leave to meet her friend :) haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tat left too with Qinyun because Vivo was too far for her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then there were 6.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hit forever 21 and I got a top. If I m not wrong, the rest splurged haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was kinda funny in the dressing room, how we walked in and out to see each others outfits. We gathered to convince Tessa how nice she looked in her yellow dress but she kept saying it was too short and how her mum might flip. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nevertheless she got it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Munting left with her friends, not long after Weiru left too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Felt hungry so we all went to get dinner and sat facing the waters at the roof top with the stars and all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay this is getting boring... post up pictures when I get home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-8344131613687684849?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/8344131613687684849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mistakes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;we all make them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They usually start with the best of intensions, like keeping a secret to protect someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or getting some distance from the person you've become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes we don't even know what kind of mistakes we make to get where we are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or we figure it out just in time to make it right again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But every mistake happend for a reason,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to teach you a lesson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you would otherwise never learn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and hopefully you'll never make this mistake ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hopefully...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-1979313729011377646?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/1979313729011377646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1979313729011377646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1979313729011377646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1979313729011377646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/03/dont-trust-me.html' title='don&apos;t trust me.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-3841199504057516055</id><published>2009-03-22T22:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T00:48:40.972+08:00</updated><title type='text'>With friends like these, who needs an army.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2628_57496188301_597653301_1582494_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/2628_57496188301_597653301_1582494_.jpg" border="0" width="300" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br 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href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2628_57500308301_597653301_1582693_.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/2628_57500308301_597653301_1582693_.jpg" border="0" width="300" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, to those who still don't know why I was late that day, it was because I was rushing to pick an outfit at Zara Liat towers O-KAY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, whatever I wore was bought that morning itself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's cause I decided to not/cut down on my shopping during lent and donate the money instead. -Which I have been pretty much keeping to :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So took a cab from town to Grand Copthorne and met the 6 there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was greeted with a bouquet of roses :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Great for a photo op so we pretended it was a prize presentation, just like the many times in school haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I saw this plastic looking bag from club 21 and was wondering whose weird choice of a handbag, for this occasion, it was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Till some one told me, "oh that's you're present".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I swear I was shocked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only expected attendance, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The fun time we would have together was good enough a birthday present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But nope, you guys have out done yourself, as usual, and got me some friggin awesome present, yet again! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 years in a row!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Man I really Love you guys :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to cry but I didn't cause I was afraid I would look bad in pictures later on. I wouldn't trade you people for anything or anyone ever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not even --- !:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See that's how much I love you guys haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyhows, the buffet spread was pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There was like prawns and sushi and mussels and oyster and fried chicken, fried beef, fried prawns, crab soup, cray fish and the desert! wow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had our usual heart to heart chats haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and took like 400++ photos, what new.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The whole 'waterfront' thing made it just perfect. We also found a water fountain and wanted a 'F.R.I.E.N.D.S' kinda picture, but it was wet. owells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another time then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm maybe I'll book a room there for the next holiday. We can pig out the whole day together then go late night shopping &lt;3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So time passed really fast, and before we knew it, it was like 4?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Took a cab to Tiong and waited for Mich and Pam to arrive by bus - don't ask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then took the train home together but Jac and myself met up again about 2 hrs later for a study session at the airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We found the MOST AWESOME spot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Except that the power point doesn't work. damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Studied till about 12, Cheryl popped by for awhile then Jac's parents gave me a lift home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What a day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and if you're wondering why I m up right now, not that there usually is a reason, but its cause I m baking Tat's surprise cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The reason why I dare post it here, despite it being a surprise, it's cause I know she won't get the chance to read it till tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her mom switched off the router haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank goodness I decided to experiment with the cake first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It turned out to be a disaster?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like... it tasted like rubber?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So gonna wake up early tomorrow and make my way down to Tampines mall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to get more supplies and start baking again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you see this Tat, this is how much effort I put into your cake! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it's worth it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay gonna wrap this post up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it wrap or rap? whatever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My eyes can barely open. They are like 1 mm from shutting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Serious! okay, maybe 2? how big is 1 mm in the first place?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay NIGHT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh oh one last note to end with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's strange and ironic how the people who I thought wouldn't really give a damn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;actually are people who care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sadly coupled with that good news, the people who I thought cared, couldn't care less.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's sad. But at least it's well balanced out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still happy :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New headphones, laptop cover and flowerrrrssss :DD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've never smiled so hard and actually meant it, for so long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-3841199504057516055?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/3841199504057516055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=3841199504057516055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3841199504057516055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3841199504057516055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/03/okay-to-those-who-still-dont-know-why-i.html' title='With friends like these, who needs an army.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-8422264082369302986</id><published>2009-03-21T00:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T09:53:06.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait for tomorrow to come!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or rather I can't wait for 'later' to come!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It will be a pre-0808 reunion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See you guys at the famous Jiak Kim Street in the morning!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't be late  -even if you know I might be! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;33&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-8422264082369302986?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/8422264082369302986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=8422264082369302986' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8422264082369302986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8422264082369302986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/03/cant-wait-for-tomorrow-to-come-or.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-9015038504287013075</id><published>2009-03-20T10:49:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T15:51:09.601+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seventeen forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n506986767_1446704_8061206.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n506986767_1446704_8061206.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I really thought I was going to have a birthday without a birthday cake,&lt;br /&gt;but my friends took care of that :)&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... I really was surprised. Like, I really never expected them to do anything of that sort.&lt;br /&gt;But Yeahhh I was caught kinda speechless and stuff. &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyways Attica was quite okay...&lt;br /&gt;I think the music there is much better than zouks, plus it wasn't that crowded.&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty sober through out&lt;br /&gt;even though people kept insisting -'mel you're high again lah'&lt;br /&gt;But really.. I was like totally fine!&lt;br /&gt;Saw Tessa's friend, Jasmine, I think her name was?&lt;br /&gt;She was the one who helped me into a cab with her other friend on Valentines day.&lt;br /&gt;...Nice people.&lt;br /&gt;Then saw someone who I didn't expect to see in my life but...&lt;br /&gt;well life's full of surprises, ain't it.&lt;br /&gt;Made me kinda uncomfortable though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a whole lot of commotion, we finally manage to get to BK eating house near home club.&lt;br /&gt;Some wicked party just ended there so the hungry part of that crowd moved across&lt;br /&gt;to eat too, which made it kinda crowed.&lt;br /&gt;After I was done with supper, shared a cab with Eugene back home.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;So thats pretty much how my birthday went.&lt;br /&gt;Not really ideal but still I m happy.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for all the Birthday wishes, especially the long sweet ones!&lt;br /&gt;Must thank FB too for bringing across the birthday wishes from long lost friends haha&lt;br /&gt;and those who are not so contactable.&lt;br /&gt;I even got a message from a stranger who saw me&lt;br /&gt;at clarke quay yesterday wishing me happy birthday?!&lt;br /&gt;The wonders of FB, really.&lt;br /&gt;BUT then, even soooo...&lt;br /&gt;You could guess where this is going to.&lt;br /&gt;I really only needed one particular wish to make my day&lt;br /&gt;Obviously that didn't happen.&lt;br /&gt;How boring right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n506986767_1446732_2283852.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n506986767_1446732_2283852.jpg" width="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;I knew it couldn't be you.&lt;br /&gt;Looks like no birthday wish is coming true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-9015038504287013075?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/9015038504287013075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=9015038504287013075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/9015038504287013075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/9015038504287013075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-i-really-thought-i-was-going-to.html' title='Seventeen forever'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-1016754225346026233</id><published>2009-03-16T11:10:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T21:49:19.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=BananaandNutellaSandwich500.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/BananaandNutellaSandwich500.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good morning. I hope that made you hungry because I haven't eaten my breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;If you're wondering why the random post in the morning, I m at work again.&lt;br /&gt;Incredibly bored out.&lt;br /&gt;Also, the lack of sleep coupled with the fact that I spent 23 bucks on cab fare this morning (stupid overpriced ERP charges and irritating cheating taxi driver)&lt;br /&gt;has got me feeling aggrieved, as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;The office really brings back memories...&lt;br /&gt;Good times, I must say.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Well, I was just thinking last night, while talking to Erica&lt;br /&gt;maybe I m just at the wrong place, at the wrong time, trying too hard to make things right.&lt;div&gt;You know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I guess there is another side to the saying&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'the easiest way to lose something is to want it too badly.'&lt;br /&gt;A good one, of course. Hopefully one I can see more off too.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways I was just told the office might collapse. Like seriously.&lt;br /&gt;The walls of one side of the building is like falling in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay back to work.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait, I shouldn't be saying that or even wanting it to come.&lt;br /&gt;I was already told that the worst possible thing&lt;div&gt;that could happen on friday, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;is right now an option&lt;/span&gt; - like, how sad is that.&lt;div&gt;Imagine my face when I read the message. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-1016754225346026233?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/1016754225346026233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1016754225346026233' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1016754225346026233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1016754225346026233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/03/good-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-4107302216442097815</id><published>2009-03-14T11:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T21:16:09.468+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=20090209102124.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/20090209102124.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday at training I saw bright pretty city lights, ran across the pebble bridge (twice!), saw stars being filmed, ran around the indoor stadium many times, saw little girls dressed up as disney princesses, did steps, did skipping, saw netballs flying 3 times to the right, 2 times to the left, once to the right and 3 times to the left again - more than 20 times and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A chocolate covered brownie with a lighted candle! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-4107302216442097815?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/4107302216442097815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=4107302216442097815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4107302216442097815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4107302216442097815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/03/yesterday-at-training-i-saw-bright.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-7346873930285619916</id><published>2009-03-11T19:11:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T21:51:16.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it had to be you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=20090311041034.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/20090311041034.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Met Des on Monday to 'talk' haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What failures in love we both are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it was nice to have a friend to rant, complain and like reason with the very next day after everything happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moey is the other one. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even though I m cursing, swearing and wishing I could turn back time and make things better,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I m thankful I got my friends around who would lend a ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and fight with me to prove that I m wrong or to prove that I can be happy, again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmmm... it's been so long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Almost too long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;owells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a lighter note, going to hit sentosa again after Nat comes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and hopefully before Des leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone is leaving for a holiday :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanna go too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How about I will be working on my birthday :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Wait, this is suppose to be 'on a lighter note'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okayokay, at least after I work I will have the means to treat a few friends!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and pay for my club fund :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meantime... I m going to find for my social studies book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;What a disaster it would be&lt;br /&gt;if you discovered that I cared a little too much for friends,&lt;br /&gt;but not enough to share.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7346873930285619916?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7346873930285619916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7346873930285619916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7346873930285619916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7346873930285619916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/03/met-des-on-monday-to-talk-haha-what.html' title='it had to be you'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-215694329949900161</id><published>2009-03-08T13:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T19:03:07.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>How karma hits you in the face, when you least expect it.&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think I m reluctantly going to have to get used to this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-yah this is me giving up. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-215694329949900161?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/215694329949900161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=215694329949900161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/215694329949900161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/215694329949900161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/03/how-karma-hits-you-in-face.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-2103067188617894616</id><published>2009-03-06T16:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T18:59:10.194+08:00</updated><title type='text'>balmain fall 09</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2cersex.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/2cersex.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=35kmj61.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/35kmj61.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2ro0opy.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/2ro0opy.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balmain's so beautiful.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;ahhh... i want every piece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-2103067188617894616?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/2103067188617894616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=2103067188617894616' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/2103067188617894616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/2103067188617894616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/03/balmain-fall-09.html' title='balmain fall 09'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-1788155047618593658</id><published>2009-03-06T01:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T01:49:02.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG You got to try&lt;a href="http://www.goldinuniverse.com/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like 95% accurate maybe?! omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it's kinda freaky how it actually knows how I feel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;here's mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Name: melissa&lt;br /&gt;Date: 3/5/2009&lt;br /&gt;Colorgenics Number: 15436207&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have always longed for tenderness, love and a sensitivity of feeling into which you would like to blend. You are a very gentle warm person and responsive to 'All things bright and beautiful'. This personifies a caring person, a person who 'needs' and indeed 'needs to be needed'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Of late, everything seems to be going so slowly - far slower than you anticipated - and this is causing you much anxiety and frustration&lt;/span&gt;. It would appear that there is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;little you can do about the series of events&lt;/span&gt; that now seem to be taking place. In spite of the fact that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you feel like 'giving up'&lt;/span&gt; - don't. Take a deep breath and start over again and you will find that eventually the expression 'All's well that ends well' will have an extra special meaning for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way things are, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you feel that you are stuck in a rut&lt;/span&gt; and there is not much you can do about it. You feel &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;frustrated and inhibited &lt;/span&gt;but if you can find a way to let yourself go, you may find that things aren't quite so bad as perhaps you thought they were. One consolation is that since you are an &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;extremely emotional individual&lt;/span&gt;, with the right person you may be able to release some of that frustration and tension with some mutual tender loving care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are being unduly influenced by the situation that is all around you. You do not like the feeling of loneliness and whatever it is that seems to separate you from others. You know that life can be wonderful and you are anxious to experience life in all its aspects, to live it to the full. You therefore resent any restriction or limitations that are being imposed on you and you insist on going it alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wish to be left in peace... &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no more conflict and no more differences of opinion.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In fact you just don't want to be involved in arguments of any shape or form&lt;/span&gt;. All you want is for 'them' to get on with it - and to leave you alone.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Note the bold parts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I freaked out when I actually saw those phrases in there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially the 'giving up' part?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like, there was no way that they would have known?!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like 100% true by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;freaky much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-1788155047618593658?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/1788155047618593658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1788155047618593658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1788155047618593658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1788155047618593658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/03/omg-you-got-to-try-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-3450362110786403594</id><published>2009-03-02T00:41:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T10:36:23.629+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you didn't bat an eyelash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well it was 1st March, about 40 minutes back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was suppose to go to 11 o'clock mass in the morning but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got up at 10.50. Not usually the case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But when I literally jumped out of bed and was about to make a beeline for the toilet in hope that I might still make it before the gospel, my head started spinning. Not usually the case either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then I realise my throat was sore and that I was breathing through my mouth...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;flu got worst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So my mom insisted that I stayed at home today even though we planned to have steak then go to town, do some window shopping...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well we still had steak, but she sent me straight home after.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanted to buy the math TYS on the way home but I guess they've not published this years series yet, it can't be sold out. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So anyways, my mom said I should rest, so rest I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just watched lipstick jungle the whole day and drank green tea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two whole bottles... now I m not sure if that's exactly healthy but I m sure it's better than the bottle of baileys I suddenly found in the fridge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not that I m planning to drink anytime soon...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to come to think of it, the last time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I took a sip of alcohol was on valentine's day?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wow... I held up pretty well.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;considering the factors involve. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Met Tat in town yesterday then headed down to Steph's place for another session of guitar hero. Watched Marley and Me and then it was NSL at jurong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was fun :), of course that goes without saying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Except the part where we had to run in the rain and I almost stepped on a frog?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;eww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay it's an hour and a half into 2nd March right now, and I got to get up early again tomorrow. So I should turn in, like now, or I'll have to jump out of bed again in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm rambling sorry, it happens when i m up at unearthly hours in the morning...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-3450362110786403594?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/3450362110786403594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=3450362110786403594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3450362110786403594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3450362110786403594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-it-was-1st-march-about-40-minutes.html' title='you didn&apos;t bat an eyelash'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-7798838408091114783</id><published>2009-02-27T20:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T21:05:59.588+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was told about something I would deem as - a false statement?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what I do know is that I would actually look at the whole problem and frown, like really hard&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because I hate misunderstandings, complications and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But you know what? I won't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I actually found some light because of this problem! (the irony right.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I finally know why God hasn't been answering my prayers :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's because if he did, and with just 1 small careless mistake,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this problem would have been much worst.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It would have definitely been blown out of proportion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like, way, way, way out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It would involve many more people and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wow, I can just imagine the chaos... ouch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then after the chaos comes the clearing up, omg...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that would be another big headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God I don't have to live through that. yay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay right now, my head is throbbing, my eyes are watery, my nose is stuffy, my eye bags suddenly seem so much bigger and like for some ridiculous reason, my right eye can't stop twitching. So I m going to find some peace by sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7798838408091114783?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7798838408091114783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7798838408091114783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7798838408091114783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7798838408091114783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/hmmm.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-3503046566631061600</id><published>2009-02-23T22:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T23:10:52.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Things base and vile, holding no quantity,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Love can transpose to form and dignity:&lt;br /&gt;Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And therefore is wing'd Cupid painted blind:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nor hath Love's mind of any judgement taste;&lt;br /&gt;Wings and no eyes figure unheedy haste:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hmm I feel like getting some of Shakespeare's books.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-3503046566631061600?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/3503046566631061600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=3503046566631061600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3503046566631061600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3503046566631061600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/love-can-transpose-to-form-and-dignity.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-4287076873211370662</id><published>2009-02-22T19:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:23:49.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>you got me addicted to your light</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=QyGOt5dgok83jkn1VbENTCx6o1_400.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/QyGOt5dgok83jkn1VbENTCx6o1_400.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay you must be thinking i spend all my time on the net finding for photos like this, I don't.&lt;br /&gt;They just appear while I m finding for other stuff. I've got a huge file filled with them if you're wondering.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, stumbled across everyone of them.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Didn't go searching for it.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Just like how I didn't search for you,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I just &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;happen&lt;/span&gt; to stumbled upon you&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;and land up in this mess.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay so Sunday, woke up early to attend mass and I was only 10 mins late this time! &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;applause please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met my mom in town after having lunch with my aunty, as usual, and went shopping.&lt;br /&gt;It felt like forever since I've shopped with her... but forever is actually only 2 weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, my head is a little less muddled up now.&lt;br /&gt;I really think shopping helps to sedate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought playing netball on saturday would help get my mind off things&lt;br /&gt;but I found myself distracted and drifting off during the games.&lt;br /&gt;Even though the ball didn't slam into my face or anything,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I played like... so bad.&lt;br /&gt;I can't stand how lazy I get on court sometimes... okay fine, most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;Especially if I don't warm up properly and my legs feel so heavy and that irksome leg/thigh injury doesn't help.&lt;br /&gt;But netball still makes me happy and I still feel happy playing netball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Is just that this time netball is kinda related.. yeah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n627174743_2165477_1318.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n627174743_2165477_1318.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Here's &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mari's Lambs&lt;/span&gt; for you.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Our group leader was Mari...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;SO we're mari's lambs, geddit? cute right haha&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;If you don't get it, slap yourself.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Urgh another week has started.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Can you believe it, we're a week away from march.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;OMG...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-4287076873211370662?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/4287076873211370662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=4287076873211370662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4287076873211370662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4287076873211370662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/photobucket.html' title='you got me addicted to your light'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-39746697293415844</id><published>2009-02-21T10:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T11:28:58.793+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=20090220191927.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/20090220191927.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hurts like fuck I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;I just weave through crowds and electric lights with a blank face, &lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;the lifelessness entwined with wounded eye lids.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Not even living anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Just existing through each day, hoping for more than a miracle to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt; would be a good time, maybe?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;but it's not like you're gonna understand this anyways.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-39746697293415844?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/39746697293415844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=39746697293415844' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/39746697293415844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/39746697293415844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/hurts-like-fuck-i-tell-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-6433239257651870826</id><published>2009-02-20T12:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:11:25.331+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0059-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0059-1.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0057-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0057-1.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0053.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0053.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Put the fun at sentosa on hold for a little while to watch the Jrs match against AHS with Moey yesterday.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hmmm... AHS.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I think their match was played about the same time as ours.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Just that we were already in the second round.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Anyhow the jrs topped their grouping :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;During the game I kept hearing Miss Huang say&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;"keep it simple, keep it simple!"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;and it reminded me how easy Netball can be.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Well not &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;easy&lt;/span&gt;, easy.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;But like... okay I don't know how to put it into words.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;It's just my mind set.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I give myself a thousand and one reasons to think that it is going to be hard to get the ball in the circle, near enough to shoot.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The reasons kinda mess up and clutter my thoughts and therefore it feels like netball is some complex game in my head.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;okay so, 'simple'.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Gonna keep telling myself that.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt; and lucky me, I'll have a chance to put that into play or practice on Sat because there is the llabten carnival.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Kinda excited cause I just want to play&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;but then it means I can't stay out too late today...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;owells, I've been out too much anyways.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Not forgetting, Sentosa yesterday was a blast.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Got to do it again sometime!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-6433239257651870826?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/6433239257651870826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=6433239257651870826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6433239257651870826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6433239257651870826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/put-fun-at-sentosa-on-hold-for-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5324823890378313241</id><published>2009-02-18T23:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T23:55:09.377+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So had training till 9 today, was cut short because I had to send my dad off at the airport...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that met Pamela and Desiree at city hall for dinner :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well it was not much of a dinner, no appetite, so just had corn soup from mos burger and Yoguru.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ate while watching them pack up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I saw the funniest thing ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pamela's polo had like neon pink all over the back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I was like wth happened?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I realised it was the outline of her bra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;It ran colour because of her sweat!&lt;/b&gt; hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hard core Pamela! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I sweat like a waterfall and never once did this happen to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You must sweat like the &lt;u&gt;Nigeria falls&lt;/u&gt; huh Pam. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NEON PINK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Imagine if we were still in school and you wore that same bra. omg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sadly no visual evidence for memory sake :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nat came down after awhile to steal cookies and we all hopped on the same train home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PICNIC TOMORROW :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gonna wake up early to cook! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5324823890378313241?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5324823890378313241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5324823890378313241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5324823890378313241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5324823890378313241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-had-training-till-9-today-was-cut.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-3119520933960695039</id><published>2009-02-16T23:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T01:26:56.637+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'll never ask for anyone but you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n607827806_1569774_3561-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n607827806_1569774_3561-1.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Okay so on valentines day we had our SINGLES DINNER. How cute right.&lt;div&gt;Met Tat and Amanda a little earlier to do some shopping, or rather just looking around. Munting and Qing Yun appeared not long after and so did the rest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decided on Billy Bombers and this time I actually ordered a main course to eat there. Usually I just get the cheese fries, not a big fan of their menu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh and Tat did the funniest thing ever. We were talking about Rachel Ray and how she would take salt and throw over her shoulders for luck during her show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Tat picked up the salt shaker, put salt in her hands and threw it over her shoulders. Only that the salt she threw landed on someone else clothes and maybe even into their hair. Someone we didn't know and was queuing to get in to the restaurant. Thank goodness they were clueless haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there was Steph who was busy writing a complain haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She actually said that their service was "slow" in front of the waitress,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and it was loud! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But of course, their service was really bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like we had to ask for water twice and it took them about 20 mins to get it on our table. So that went down in the feedback. Can't remember what the other complain was about...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decided to leave because couples were piling outside.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stopped by Fox and we gave Qing Yun a mini-makeover :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She refused and kept saying the top was tight, at first...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but we convinced her :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and got the top for her haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After that did another round of looking around but with the addition of Tessa, Steph and Munting this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got ice cream after and had a photo op with it haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Debs appeared at about 7 or 8?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took more photos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and then some had to leave :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I left after awhile too to get changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Initial plan was to go to zouk but I knew we wouldn't be able to get in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so didn't bother trying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nat, Faith and Ning dashed of to Zouk even before I could reach clarke quay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I just decided to stay with Tessa and Debs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Met their seniors and Nat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Couldn't decide on a place at first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And omg it felt like deja-vu when they were guessing numbers and referring to the directory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahhh the times we used to have, Barfly and Forbidden city! haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, after forever... we settled at Iguana cafe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To come to think of it, it was a pretty nice place...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or maybe it's just cause I like orange lighting,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh and that we didn't have to shout to communicate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the time we left it was already Sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Stopped by Mac's for awhile and well I didn't feel all that good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seriously, didn't know what was going through my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I finished up my whole weeks allowance on drinks?! How stupid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I remembered saying something like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I got money, might as well just finish it up"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;wtf right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I felt like slapping myself the next day when I remembered I actually said that. God knows what other foolish things I said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is why I hate to drink when I m... not in a good mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something else I remembered, Celeste tried to make me drink water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I stubbornly refused and after that I nearly cried. Yeah, go ahead and laugh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But if you were in my shoes, you would understand why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything else was pretty much a blur till we got to Deborah's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I really had to control myself and said 'Hi Aunty' in the most sober voice I could put on. But the next day I found out they knew because they gave me and Tessa orange juice and told us it was good for hangovers haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poor Deborah and Celeste. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lucky we also had help from Tessa's friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got up at about 9.20am, Tessa got up a little later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Went out and waited for Debs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watched TV, played with her dog, played guitar hero, then had lunch at Tessa's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was kinda stoned for the rest of the day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even when I went running at night, you would never guess what happen...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay but anyways, being all stoned, gave me time to think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've decided Im going to go on a short Holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 days. By myself. No kidding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Lock myself up in a hotel room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and hopefully pull myself out of this mess and maybe along the way find the slightly more sensible person I used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-3119520933960695039?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/3119520933960695039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=3119520933960695039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3119520933960695039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3119520933960695039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/okay-so-on-valentines-day-we-had-our.html' title='I&apos;ll never ask for anyone but you.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5664701493306347267</id><published>2009-02-15T22:37:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T23:29:56.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not this time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Okay this is not fun anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Then again, it never was.&lt;br /&gt;Words now all stone-cold. nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;How incredibly messy this has become.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5664701493306347267?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5664701493306347267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5664701493306347267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5664701493306347267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5664701493306347267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/not-this-time.html' title='not this time'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-2539848025503157690</id><published>2009-02-14T02:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T04:16:15.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i could be an organ donor the way i give up my heart.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=20081210203434.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/20081210203434.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You know that feeling you get&lt;div&gt;when you try so hard, over and over again but to no avail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To hope for something, you know won't come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but you make yourself believe it will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You think about it so much that you're mentally drained.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That horrible feeling you get when you are on the brink of  giving up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the way till you tell yourself 'this is it, no more.'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean, how long can one person last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;without any heartening news, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then there's also the feeling after you've fallen over, given up and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;forced to give a shrug of resignation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then you stop and wonder if you're being made a fool of all this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause you finally can see a little clearer without those unrealistic hopes clouding the big picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In short, the whole thing just sucks, really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From the beginning right down to the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;How nice that this is going through my head at&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4.12 in the morning on Valentine's day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which I got to realise for myself, is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;overrated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-2539848025503157690?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/2539848025503157690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=2539848025503157690' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/2539848025503157690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/2539848025503157690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-could-be-organ-donor-way-i-give-up-my.html' title='i could be an organ donor the way i give up my heart.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-7041169088386731349</id><published>2009-02-08T20:08:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T01:39:51.431+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate is an elegant, cold-hearted whore. She loves salting my wounds.Yes, she enjoys nothing more.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2e21g77.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/2e21g77.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is damn cute.&lt;div&gt;I love starbuck's bagel with cream cheese btw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It stood by me through out my o level studying period. Awesome stuff. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay anyway, when my aunty came back to Singapore after her 3 month long holiday in the states,&lt;br /&gt;I went to visit her one morning.&lt;br /&gt;It was all well till she asked me if I had been going to church.&lt;br /&gt;If you haven't heard, I can't lie and I won't, especially if it involves something like CHURCH.&lt;br /&gt;so I said no,&lt;br /&gt;and man - I got hell from her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she was like "that's it Me-li-ssa! YOU are following me to church EVERY Sunday, and I don't care if you are happily shopping in town with your mummy, because some-how-or-the-other you WILL find the "strength", to pull away from your over-priced clothes, and take an early bus from town and you WILL arrive to church ON TIME and most importantly, you WILL sit down for ONE hour and pray to our almighty father. you hear me?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarcasm I tell you...&lt;br /&gt;So anyhow, every Sunday, instead of shopping till the eleventh hour when all the shops are about to close,&lt;br /&gt;you will see me rushing to the lucky plaza bus stop at like 5?!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIVE o' clock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats like... less than 3hrs of walking around :(&lt;br /&gt;For the pass 2 weeks, me and my mom could only cover wisma in that 3hrs, including having lunch there.&lt;br /&gt;Today was no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sunday's will never be the same again...&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then again, I m changing for the better. so I should be thankful.&lt;br /&gt;okay I guess I m thankful then. No, really I am.&lt;br /&gt;I will stop complaining. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7041169088386731349?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7041169088386731349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7041169088386731349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7041169088386731349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7041169088386731349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/fate-is-elegant-cold-hearted-whore-she.html' title='Fate is an elegant, cold-hearted whore. She loves salting my wounds.Yes, she enjoys nothing more.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5398100017822085894</id><published>2009-02-06T12:27:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T01:22:54.675+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sad and meaningless</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=9LnMWjCj4jkoqkraAphF8KiAo1_400.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/9LnMWjCj4jkoqkraAphF8KiAo1_400.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;About a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay, so... just random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. I should start studying soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. I think I want a BLACKBERRY! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. I should stop over spending for the month&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Valentines day is coming up?! stress much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. Can't wait to go out with Jac for FOB&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. Amanda Lim made me realise something yesterday, it was kinda sad :\&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. There is nothing nice to watch on TV except totally spies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. I think I should look for a job too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5398100017822085894?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5398100017822085894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5398100017822085894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5398100017822085894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5398100017822085894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/last-night-i-knew-what-to-say-but-you.html' title='sad and meaningless'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-4552132962505861568</id><published>2009-02-02T23:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:14:43.605+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Else Is As Lost As I Am.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Your awareness is doubtful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The words said, trivial; virtually harmful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;However you cannot decipher the despair throbbing through my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what to say anymore. Nothing I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am failing to evade this relentless whirlwind of torment and distress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have nothing left to say about this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My words bereft and drained of all meaning;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they're insignificance amounting to the value your words disclose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;x,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;M.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-4552132962505861568?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/4552132962505861568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=4552132962505861568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4552132962505861568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4552132962505861568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/nothing-else-is-as-lost-as-i-am.html' title='Nothing Else Is As Lost As I Am.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-3264966303015491186</id><published>2009-02-02T10:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:14:11.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>adore, adore, bow down before.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=10.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/10.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=12.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/12.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think LiLo looks so much better than the Olsen twins now-a-days?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;The twins are getting boring...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-3264966303015491186?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/3264966303015491186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=3264966303015491186' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3264966303015491186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3264966303015491186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/dont-you-think-lilo-looks-so-much.html' title='adore, adore, bow down before.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-3583935879746771850</id><published>2009-02-01T22:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:44:07.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i've ran out of lyrics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=noamfs.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/noamfs.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well tomorrow is Feb 2nd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day the JC 1's attend their first day of school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me and Nat have been rubbing it in the past few days to people like Faith, Moey, Jac, Steffi, Yo and Alyssa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that they have to start school tomorrow and we only start in April.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But really, I m like damn sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's like 70% of my friends are going to JC, which means they will be busy with school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which means no Orchard or meet up for tea on weekdays anymore :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Saturdays might be ruled out too because they are too exhausted from the whole week of school. Sunday, would most probably be like 'family day' for most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that leaves barely anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fuck those 3 pts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least it wouldn't be so bad if I was to start school tomorrow too, I wouldn't care if the whole world rubbed it in my face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would actually be excited and sooo looking forward &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;to seeing you. fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Now the 3am online crowd is going to be boring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;If only I studied harder, and even if I didn't make it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If only&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; you knew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe it wouldn't feel as bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I m dreaming my life away aren't I?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-3583935879746771850?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/3583935879746771850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=3583935879746771850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3583935879746771850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/3583935879746771850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/well-tomorrow-is-feb-2nd.html' title='i&apos;ve ran out of lyrics.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-7661325552684276537</id><published>2009-02-01T11:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T11:51:45.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I was bored and reading LJ's...&lt;br /&gt;and decided to do one of these things to keep myself occupied till 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1] Is there someone who you like at the moment?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2] Does that someone know that you like them?&lt;br /&gt;No. what does this have to do the rest of the questions?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facts:&lt;br /&gt;1. Name - Melissa&lt;br /&gt;2. Eye color - Dark Brown&lt;br /&gt;3. Favorite color- Blue&lt;br /&gt;4. Glasses - only reading glasses&lt;br /&gt;5. Tattoos - one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever:&lt;br /&gt;1. Cut your own hair?&lt;br /&gt;yes, when I had bangs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Done something you regret?&lt;br /&gt;yes, many many many things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Skipped School?&lt;br /&gt;a dozen times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Bungee-jumped?&lt;br /&gt;you could try and make me haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Punched someone?&lt;br /&gt;Not one, many.&lt;br /&gt;Amanda, Pamela, Jacinta, Steffi...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if it hurts :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Cheated on a test? &lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Primary school ting xie hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Been arrested?&lt;br /&gt;No, never ever plan to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Broken in someone's house?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Natalie's on her birthday with 3 others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Been Rejected?&lt;br /&gt;Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Been to a funeral?&lt;br /&gt;Yes?! hasn't everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Been on stage?&lt;br /&gt;Yes?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favorite:&lt;br /&gt;1. Season - Summer&lt;br /&gt;2. Food - Japanese or maybe western?&lt;br /&gt;3. Person - HAHA hmmm... :]&lt;br /&gt;4. Book - Singapore Tatler Mag. haha sorry if I sound like a bimbo but I like their use of english.&lt;br /&gt;6. Sport to watch on tv- sadly they don't show netball on tv often or at all so Tennis.&lt;br /&gt;7. Name for a son? never thought of it.&lt;br /&gt;8. Name for a daughter? never thought of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This or that:&lt;br /&gt;1. Coffee or Cappucino?&lt;br /&gt;Cappucino &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Long or short relationships?&lt;br /&gt;Long though I only had short ones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Scary movies or comedies?&lt;br /&gt;Both.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Fruits or vegetable?&lt;br /&gt;Fruits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First things that come to mind:&lt;br /&gt;1. Gore- SAW (the movie)&lt;br /&gt;2. School - Friends&lt;br /&gt;3. Cows - Ben and Jerry's&lt;br /&gt;4. Canada - Family&lt;br /&gt;5. Mouse - long pink tails... ew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the past week have you:&lt;br /&gt;1. Talked on the phone?&lt;br /&gt;omg seriously...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Watched a movie?&lt;br /&gt;Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Cried?&lt;br /&gt;Nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Drank a glass of water?&lt;br /&gt;A glass?! I drank like many many bottles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Read a book or magazine?&lt;br /&gt;Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Watched tv?&lt;br /&gt;would you believe me if I said no?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Taken a shower?&lt;br /&gt;duh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Taken a picture?&lt;br /&gt;Many.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Listened to music?&lt;br /&gt;of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Told someone you love them?&lt;br /&gt;never knew how to :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Watched a football game on tv? &lt;br /&gt;no! don't like football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Stolen anything?&lt;br /&gt;no but someone stolen my heart.&lt;br /&gt;haha I was dared to say that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7661325552684276537?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7661325552684276537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7661325552684276537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7661325552684276537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7661325552684276537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/02/so-i-was-bored-and-reading-ljs.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-8640569367616027497</id><published>2009-01-30T15:51:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T17:20:23.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>run, don't walk, the sky is falling.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;It was &lt;u&gt;Munting's Birthday&lt;/u&gt; on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;It was suppose to be a surprise, but according to her she expected it because we "didn't do anything the whole day." haha&lt;br /&gt;owells...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So Amanda and Myself went to get her balloons and cake before training at city hall.&lt;br /&gt;It was a mad rush I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;But only because I forgot to bring my camera and my memory card for my psp.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I went back home more for my memory card.&lt;br /&gt;Can't do with out it because without it, there's no music in my psp :'(&lt;br /&gt;and music is almost like... of utmost importance.&lt;br /&gt;So due to the time constrain and my stubbornness we had to cab to city hall.&lt;br /&gt;Went over to say Hi to Nat then got the balloons, cake,&lt;br /&gt;I said Hi to Pam too and got Yoguru on the way before we dashed off to AC.&lt;br /&gt;We scurried around trying to find a place to hide the stuff before storing it in the gym.&lt;br /&gt;Then came training.&lt;br /&gt;We had a new... training thing.. like training plan?!&lt;br /&gt;Okay sorry I seem to have forgotten the proper term for it. No surprise there.&lt;br /&gt;Enlighten me if you could, thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brought out the cake and balloons after training.&lt;br /&gt;Sang happy birthday of course, that goes without saying.&lt;br /&gt;Then we had trouble with the candles because the wind refused to let them be lighted.&lt;br /&gt;So instead of blowing out 18 candles, she only blew out 1,&lt;br /&gt;and it had to be done in a hurry or the wind would have stolen her chance.&lt;br /&gt;The cake was good, macaroons and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cleaned up after then went for &lt;u&gt;dinner with Amanda at LJS.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did anyone notice the rise in prices over there? haha&lt;br /&gt;These things are done in such a subtle way...&lt;br /&gt;One day you'll be paying $3 for their clam chowder and won't even remember that it used to be as cheap as $1.70.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Met Nat and Faith in town after dinner at Starbucks.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I might hate the winds on the track, I love it at Orchard.&lt;br /&gt;Especially when you're sitting outdoors talking the night away.&lt;br /&gt;We considered how we might age and how sad old people are.&lt;br /&gt;When we say old, we actually mean Singapore's working population.&lt;br /&gt;We had to leave early though to catch the last bus,&lt;br /&gt;simply because money spent on mid night cab fare is much better off spent on clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And spent on clothes we did.&lt;br /&gt;The next day &lt;u&gt;met Jac, Yo and Steffi for tea.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sort of was impromptu?&lt;br /&gt;But anyways had it at Shokudu, I think it was called?&lt;br /&gt;The Japanese market.&lt;br /&gt;I love japanese food btw :)&lt;br /&gt;Walked around for abit then went to vivo to &lt;u&gt;meet Amanda and Clare for the topshop party.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith and Nat joined in not long after&lt;br /&gt;and we all went to Carl's Jr for supper after that with our topshop plastic bags :D&lt;br /&gt;I really burned a hole this time. I could even be in debt!&lt;br /&gt;or maybe not.. but still... I think I got to stretch the dollar for the next few days :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SORRY FOR THE WORDY POST AGAIN.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to cut it short.&lt;br /&gt;But anyways, got to go for club training at 7.45&lt;br /&gt;and will be meeting Nat and Faith after.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm wow, i've been seeing Nat and Faith for like 3 nights in a row.&lt;br /&gt;Jackpot.&lt;br /&gt;Okay i m going to try and get some sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a few, from the pretty-eventful 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0018-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0018-1.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0047.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0047.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0033.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0033.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0106-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0106-1.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1059894293_862606_3065.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n1059894293_862606_3065.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1059894293_862595_5180.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n1059894293_862595_5180.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1059894293_862591_9266.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n1059894293_862591_9266.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1059894293_862585_2664.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n1059894293_862585_2664.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;how cute haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1059894293_862577_8245.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n1059894293_862577_8245.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Steffi's future housing estate :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1059894293_862618_1279.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n1059894293_862618_1279.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1059894293_862622_8727.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n1059894293_862622_8727.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1059894293_862624_715.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n1059894293_862624_715.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;3!&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n732607946_1468499_6413.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n732607946_1468499_6413.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Amanda got a little tipsy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n766930023_5617070_3016.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n766930023_5617070_3016.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;shucks only 1 hour left to sleep.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-8640569367616027497?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/8640569367616027497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=8640569367616027497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8640569367616027497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8640569367616027497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/run-dont-walk-sky-is-falling.html' title='run, don&apos;t walk, the sky is falling.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-7794064958763846727</id><published>2009-01-29T01:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T01:43:32.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tell me about it...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;current=30mn8d2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/30mn8d2.jpg"width="250"  border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If-you-see-kay,&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; IMU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whywhywhywhywhy :/&lt;/centeR&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7794064958763846727?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7794064958763846727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7794064958763846727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7794064958763846727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7794064958763846727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/tell-me-about-it.html' title='tell me about it...'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-1271070928661912012</id><published>2009-01-26T18:31:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T19:06:41.634+08:00</updated><title type='text'>so what.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo622.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/Photo622.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo626.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/Photo626.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo631.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/Photo631.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo628.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/Photo628.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo629.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/Photo629.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Photo625-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/Photo625-1.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meet Monk and Bump.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-1271070928661912012?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/1271070928661912012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1271070928661912012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1271070928661912012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1271070928661912012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/meet-monk-and-bump.html' title='so what.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-1939954011436859113</id><published>2009-01-26T05:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T05:50:33.800+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when a heart breaks it don't breakeven.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=8d8565300a86f8055eb873e06698ed786b6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/8d8565300a86f8055eb873e06698ed786b6.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I had a plan.&lt;div&gt;But I m gonna abandon it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After much thought, I figured,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;maybe you're not worth my time and efforts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'd rather be in love with you but not anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For real this time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know how I can get sometimes, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;so since it's up here, &lt;b&gt;slap me if I relapse.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow waited at far east subway for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my sister before walking to my aunty's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By the time she arrived, most of the shops were already closed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But we didn't want to go down so early,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we went to Guardian to shop!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes the pharmacy, Guardian.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guess who I found there... &lt;b&gt;Mr Bump!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He's the cutest really.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My sister on the other hand got animal plasters -_-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is kinda bad cause she will ponder on what animal she should use to cover up her blister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and when she can't decide, she would ask me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Should I use tiger or giraffe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Giraffe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Should I use giraffe or hippo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Mela)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay okay last time, last time, giraffe or hippo?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Giraffe or Hippo?!! ehhh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha and I would just walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Okay almost 5.30am, time to pack ang paos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Never liked doing it btw. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh did I mention I got a sore throat?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and because of that I m spending my first Chinese new year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;without new year goodies. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No pineapple tarts (except Tessa's), no cornflake thinggy or love letters, basically everything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Owells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;House party tomorrow night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not exactly what I had in mind but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at least I not home feeling miserable about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-1939954011436859113?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/1939954011436859113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1939954011436859113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1939954011436859113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1939954011436859113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/when-heartbreaks-it-dont-breakeven.html' title='when a heart breaks it don&apos;t breakeven.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5352588992307023105</id><published>2009-01-25T09:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:24:27.561+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dark blue</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC016652.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/DSC016652.jpg" width="157" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Untitled-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/Untitled-1.jpg" width="150" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC01667.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/DSC01667.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=240120090062.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=240120090062.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/240120090062.jpg" width="150" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=24012009004.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/24012009004.jpg" width="150" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;My mom forced me to do my nails yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;So without any sleep at all from the day before,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I headed down to tanjong pagar to get my nails painted dark blue.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;After which rushed down to city hall and met Pamela.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We were suppose to shop at Chinatown, but most of the shops were closed!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Damn.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;So we turned back and headed for Orchard.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Shopped, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;had dinner very comfortably on a bench&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;shared an ice cream which &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nearly fell of the cone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;and then on our way back to the MRT from Wheelock,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;bumped into Faith and Feo.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Stopped to talk and then suddenly Nat's mom appeared?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Then Nat popped out of nowhere.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Funny how we were all crossing the same street at the same time.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;So anyways, they were going to catch a movie and I've not watched a movie since forever, so why not.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Met a whole big group at McCafe&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;and settled on Bride Wars.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I thought the show was okay...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;kind of like a typical 9 o'clock show only a little more long winded.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Faith didn't like the show haha&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;but we both agreed that&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Fann's wardrobe was &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;dope.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;2 Hermes bags, 2 Lanvin dresses, a Louis Vuitton, Chanel Cuff and earings...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Not to mention she threw a fluorescent pink Marc Jacobs&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;onto the sandy floor in the last scene where Christopher proposed to her.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I didn't know that they were already married by the way. haha&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Had KFC for supper then caught the last bus from town home.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Reunion Dinner tonight at my aunty's Carinhill residence.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Can't wait to see the view from her place at night.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Will be shopping in town before that..&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;because staying at home is boring :)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Happy CNY.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;3&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5352588992307023105?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5352588992307023105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5352588992307023105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5352588992307023105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5352588992307023105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/photobucket_25.html' title='dark blue'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-7498764505640811295</id><published>2009-01-24T03:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T03:42:53.546+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hello world&lt;br /&gt;Hope you're listening&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me if I’m young&lt;br /&gt;For speaking out of turn&lt;br /&gt;There’s someone I’ve been missing&lt;br /&gt;I think that they could be&lt;br /&gt;The better half of me&lt;br /&gt;They’re in the wrong place trying to make it right&lt;br /&gt;But I’m tired of justifying&lt;br /&gt;So i say you’ll come home&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’ve been waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;For so long&lt;br /&gt;And right now there's a war between the vanities&lt;br /&gt;But all I see is you and me&lt;br /&gt;The fight for you is all I’ve ever known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'm just dreaming out loud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7498764505640811295?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7498764505640811295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7498764505640811295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7498764505640811295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7498764505640811295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/hello-world-hope-youre-listening.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-8154450193394482441</id><published>2009-01-22T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T13:23:51.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Every glance is killing me.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=b04cf08cd4827eaacf77a8e8fedb35853ab.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/b04cf08cd4827eaacf77a8e8fedb35853ab.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Live life to the fullest?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easier said than done really.&lt;/div&gt;A night or two back, two&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; very nice people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;were trying to talk me into doing something.&lt;div&gt;Something that I m so afraid of doing, and still am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is no wrong in what they were getting me to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was a simple task, actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only required me to say &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a few&lt;/span&gt; words...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then there's also the part where you need like loads of courage?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeahh....which &lt;u&gt;in this case&lt;/u&gt;, I don't have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even with endless encouragements from the two,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not enough. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I didn't do it and was called a pussy. How awesome right. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I deprived them of sleep so... yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But anyhow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then it got me thinking, I have so many things to say to so many people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I don't make it through today, tomorrow or next week&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will definitely go with regrets...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the worst part is that even after realizing this, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't do anything to change it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because I don't want to sacrifice losing what I have now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What I have might be pathetic but it beats&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;having nothing like Mr Long hair Long beard above. Right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It all comes down to fear that's keeping me away&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; from you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and also the fact that I'm not the type that would recklessly just trade everything for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Life is hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry if I don't make much sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just needed to ramble a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-8154450193394482441?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/8154450193394482441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1059894293_848566_4123.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n1059894293_848566_4123.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up with Jac and Ally yesterday and headed down to Holland V for tea.&lt;br /&gt;Steffi couldn't make it because she had a fever :(&lt;br /&gt;Guess she was too excited to see us till she fell sick. haha&lt;br /&gt;But nevermind, cause we'll see each other after CNY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyhows, we went to the rooftop cafe.&lt;br /&gt;The sun was a &lt;u&gt;killer.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What happened to the friggin strong winds?!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I even got like burned by the table. ouch.&lt;br /&gt;But the place would have been nice at night though...&lt;br /&gt;Food was okay, not all that fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we could not take the Sun anymore, went down to cold rock.&lt;br /&gt;Sat there for a little while to cool off then went to Frolick.&lt;br /&gt;On the way, bumped into Erica!&lt;br /&gt;We're like fated or something.&lt;br /&gt;Oh not to mention I bumped into Debs, Tessa and the AC netball TIC earlier on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After frolick went to the food court to get a drink and&lt;br /&gt;by then it was like getting dark so headed home.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe how much I ate :/&lt;br /&gt;Like the whole day, I kept putting food into my mouth. ewww.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm anyways Jac got a new cam!&lt;br /&gt;The pictures seem so much clearer than the ones from my cam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n1059894293_848557_4536.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n1059894293_848557_4536.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1618362536797573568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1618362536797573568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1618362536797573568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/met-up-with-jac-and-ally-yesterday-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-1130652352330866678</id><published>2009-01-20T10:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T21:24:08.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'>watching this entropy in pain.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=e1d21c6246c807544ca334ca2178ed02.png" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/e1d21c6246c807544ca334ca2178ed02.png" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As funny as it might sound.&lt;div&gt;I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;believe&lt;/span&gt; I saw a shooting star after training yesterday.&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was told it's a plane...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it don't matter really,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still wished on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still hope to see that wish come true because...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I still want you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;But I just can't find the way to show it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;so i guess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you'll never know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-1130652352330866678?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/1130652352330866678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1130652352330866678' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px;" src="http://i40.tinypic.com/2cp3gwz.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today has 'Gym', 'Pool side' and 'blueberry waffle' written all over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, they don't call it lazy Sundays for nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's gonna take a miracle to bring me back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7973225870508322225?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7973225870508322225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7973225870508322225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7973225870508322225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7973225870508322225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/today-has-gym-pool-side-and-blueberry.html' title='what if i told you,'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i40.tinypic.com/2cp3gwz_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-8950934752401148766</id><published>2009-01-17T20:24:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T21:44:16.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when you're close, I don't breathe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=17012009001-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/17012009001-1.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleep around 6:30am yesterday but I was forced to wake up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at 8 to attend a meeting in SAC at 9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was like "I have to attend?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and Mrs Yong was like "Yes. 1 or 2 rep to attend. coming?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her "coming?" might as well be like a rhetorical question. haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or maybe it was...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, when I got there I had to face the damn security guard again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, I know he is just doing his job, but it's irritating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't like the whole signing in, writing your name thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just lazy like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last time I went to school, this was what happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guard - "girl are you a student from this school?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me - "Yes I am"(I sorta am...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guard - "Where's your unifrom?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;( I swear I wanted to burst out laughing when he asked me that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I just truthfully said "at home!" then put on a huge smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while Michelle Low was pushing me into the school compound haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the meeting lasted less than half an hour.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mrs Yong got Joy to come down too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She was awaken the same way I was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good for you Joy haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only that she had to run to school cause she lives nearby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I strolled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caitlin and Tiara were called upon too&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but they came when the meeting ended...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so we just went for breakfast at Bedok Macs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;instead to make their efforts of leaving the house more worth while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meet mummy around 4 at Wisma, as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sales are finally clearing!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and has anyone noticed the winds now-a-days?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I wore a short dress out today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and man did I have a hard time keeping it down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Think I'll have to stick to shorts for the mean time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the winds are good, I can pull out all my jackets and blazers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it would be &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;reasonable&lt;/span&gt; to buy &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;new ones&lt;/span&gt;! :))&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bumped into a handful of people today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ning and Ethel Kwek just to name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ning was complaining that she couldn't find clothes for CNY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would have been too, 5 mins before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I found an outfit! like finally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was suffering from a head banging headache from the lack of sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so decided to head back for home early.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All that with 2hrs of sleep!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Couldn't believe it myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you're wondering,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's Joy's wallet above.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it's an effective way of saving money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially for a forgetful person like yours truly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I m going to paste a picture of those Vans in my wallet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt;, I m &lt;u&gt;saving&lt;/u&gt; for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta rough it out &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SOME&lt;/span&gt;times right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-8950934752401148766?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/8950934752401148766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ba3d1d80a346e04636fd184e1dea173cab1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/ba3d1d80a346e04636fd184e1dea173cab1.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;there are many things that I would like to say to you,&lt;br /&gt;but I don't know how.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5139925650303161863?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5139925650303161863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5139925650303161863' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5139925650303161863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5139925650303161863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/photobucket.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-4211106459591755361</id><published>2009-01-16T15:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T17:27:52.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I speak to you in riddles because my words get in the way.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0052.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0052.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0057.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0057.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0059.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0059.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to meet Pam, looking like hell, around 4&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;yesterday afternoon at Mrs Fields.&lt;br /&gt;Came from 6th Ave, was planning to spend the day lazing around the pool...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;But Pam reminded me about the JAE shit.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I didn't bring a change of clothes.&lt;br /&gt; Which explains why I went there looking like I was going for training,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;felt really out of place walking around city hall in shorts and t-shirt?!&lt;br /&gt;So anyways when I arrived her manager was still around&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;so I sat across at Cedele waiting,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;till my frozen yogurt was reduced to liquid.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;But it beats being at home, alone, wrecking my head on what course to pick.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Plus Pamela had all the brochures from TP &amp;amp; SP, as expected. haha&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Lunch on Tuesday at Holland V with Steffi, Ally and Jac.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Didn't get to say much to them the last time I saw them in school,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;so can't wait to see them again.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;:( it's 5.30 already...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-4211106459591755361?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/4211106459591755361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=4211106459591755361' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4211106459591755361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4211106459591755361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/went-to-meet-pam-looking-like-hell.html' title='I speak to you in riddles because my words get in the way.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5453085014724256384</id><published>2009-01-15T12:34:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T00:54:18.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UNJcStIG_SI/SW7Etn2z6HI/AAAAAAAABiA/IVBscQj7qCo/s1600-h/2nv8k6p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UNJcStIG_SI/SW7Etn2z6HI/AAAAAAAABiA/IVBscQj7qCo/s200/2nv8k6p.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291382900278945906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a taste of what I m feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you watched the latest episode of Gossip Girl,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you might remember what Lily said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I dont want to spend another day, yet another minute,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;trap in this hotel room, scared that you are gonna hate me forever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when I m still in love with you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And yes, amidst all the sadness for my results,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that is exactly how I m feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just that it's a different setting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A much more familiar setting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I have chosen to stay even if I think you might hate me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause I can't bear to leave.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Go figure?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aside from that, I finally got my life back on track after 4 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only a few more things to do before I m settled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thought still saddens me sometimes but I guess I can live with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just hope I m not making another mistake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and not forgetting all the encouragement's I got.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like really... I m beyond touched&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and this is not the first time that you guys &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;have gone through the trouble of helping me through stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so thanks a million :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;even though my words aren't worth as much as your efforts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom got me a new ipod to cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So at least I can start running outdoors again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;without having to lug about a very heavy PSP in my hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just got to find that arm strap now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5453085014724256384?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5453085014724256384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5453085014724256384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5453085014724256384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5453085014724256384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-taste-of-what-i-m-feeling.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UNJcStIG_SI/SW7Etn2z6HI/AAAAAAAABiA/IVBscQj7qCo/s72-c/2nv8k6p.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-1527707288909507991</id><published>2009-01-15T03:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T04:12:07.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=verd3t.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/verd3t.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;now if only you knew.&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know if I m doing IT just for myself or for you too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;If only you knew. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Maybe you could TRY to stop me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-1527707288909507991?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/1527707288909507991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1527707288909507991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1527707288909507991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1527707288909507991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/now-if-only-you-knew.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-2715617529712814627</id><published>2009-01-11T13:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:01:58.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>biker shit</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=155484_tea_g.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/155484_tea_g.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just something else I cant keep my eyes off.&lt;br /&gt;It looks so mushy, soft and yummy.&lt;br /&gt;Been contemplating for a week if I should get it.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh it's just so gorgeous,&lt;br /&gt;and have you seen a teal biker jacket before this? I bet not.&lt;br /&gt;Which makes it all the more worth it to buy.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I m just scared of the puffiness.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Maybe I'll take another week before I decide.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Meantime I'll just have to settle for less.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Plain, simple and black.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=155214_blk_g.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/155214_blk_g.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Well, you can see where I m channeling my misery into.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Spent a bomb yesterday shopping.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I think I m getting sick of seeing the fall collections and sale items&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;in nearly every shop.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Sadly, the only way out of my weekly mundane Saturday shopping trips&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;is for shops to bring out their S/S 09.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hmmm someone should bring out the sun and&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;maybe along the way stop the winds from blowing so much.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Especially at AC.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I feel like eating Awfully Chocolate cakes. :(&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Okay gotta dig up my uniform.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;X&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-2715617529712814627?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/2715617529712814627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=2715617529712814627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/2715617529712814627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/2715617529712814627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/biker-shit.html' title='biker shit'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-6267829758998117079</id><published>2009-01-10T09:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T11:25:26.735+08:00</updated><title type='text'>no more beautiful goodbyes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://th05.deviantart.com/fs41/300W/f/2009/007/8/5/smoking_by_oldvibrator.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px;" src="http://th05.deviantart.com/fs41/300W/f/2009/007/8/5/smoking_by_oldvibrator.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I knew what you would do, if you knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But looks like there's hardly any chance in that or anything in fact,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this 'morning'&lt;/span&gt; maybe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To me, it looks like I have to push you away and play pretend,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in hopes that we could start over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause I m definitely not enjoying &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'd rather the lesser of two evils.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I m calling it quits&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- maybe tomorrow, if I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you are the fucking reason&lt;/span&gt;, why can't you see it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-6267829758998117079?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/6267829758998117079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=6267829758998117079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6267829758998117079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6267829758998117079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-more-beautiful-goodbyes.html' title='no more beautiful goodbyes.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-659125684526971527</id><published>2009-01-08T15:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T16:16:31.209+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I get the feeling we're disconnected</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=vans-spring-2009-footwear-4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/vans-spring-2009-footwear-4.jpg" border="0" width="300" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=jeremy-scott-adidas-white-wings-00.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/jeremy-scott-adidas-white-wings-00.jpg" border="0" width="300" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never thought I'd say this but I think I really really want those pair of vans. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They look SO nice and preppy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't imagine how I would use them, YET.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm sure I will...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well at least they'll only be out in spring, which gives me time to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm then there's Jeremty Scott X Adiddas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like the wings, but they look too bulky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe if I wanted to look like a G, all 'good in the hood' and shit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would empty my bank account for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tattoo convention starts tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still haven't decided if I should do anything yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frustrating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Anyways go down and show your support!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tickets are only like 18 bucks for a one day pass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHRIS GARVER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FROM MIAMI INK WILL BE THERE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I feel better now, but still damn sad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sister didn't go to school today and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;knowing that there's something wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she offered to accompany me shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So sweet right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Town it is then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-659125684526971527?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/659125684526971527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=659125684526971527' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/659125684526971527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/659125684526971527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-never-thought-id-say-this-but-i-think.html' title='I get the feeling we&apos;re disconnected'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5136339719586026509</id><published>2009-01-07T23:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T00:46:50.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>lets contemplate our chemistry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=collageicc.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/collageicc.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was in a really really bad mood today,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not to mention I felt worst after training,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; it was not because of training and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not because results are confirmed to be released on the 12th either!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, when I m in a bad mood, I spend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a problem, I know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what the heck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So it was butterfly prawns and mussels at mos burger, on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I feel a little better now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, no wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still feel horrible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5136339719586026509?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5136339719586026509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5136339719586026509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5136339719586026509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5136339719586026509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-contemplate-our-chemistry.html' title='lets contemplate our chemistry'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-6151549896362562288</id><published>2009-01-06T11:36:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:24:25.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I NEED YOU SO MUCH CLOSER.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Going down to SAC again to help out with auditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I m just looking forward to the waffle and bake potato :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not that I m not looking forward for the auditions, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean the waffle and bake potato are more inviting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hmm I've treated myself for too long. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After this week, its back to minimal carb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So anyhow, training again tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder if there will be training on friday too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But yesterday was the last day of work!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So now that I m free for the entire week, I don't mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then again, there is the problem of having&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to squeeze every meet-up we can before the 15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and having trainings 3 times a week won't salvage the situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think I will live through the stress on the 14.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll most probably stay awake the whole night... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wtf.wtf.wtf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-6151549896362562288?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/6151549896362562288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=6151549896362562288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6151549896362562288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/6151549896362562288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/why-do-we-like-to-hurt-so-much.html' title='I NEED YOU SO MUCH CLOSER.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5219290274544716041</id><published>2009-01-03T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T16:07:53.352+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=2wf0dmx.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/2wf0dmx.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Okay maybe not everyone.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Just one.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5219290274544716041?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5219290274544716041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5219290274544716041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5219290274544716041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5219290274544716041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2009/01/okay-maybe-not-everyone.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5541802668429118309</id><published>2009-01-03T13:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T14:13:31.117+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went down to school with Amanda yesterday to collect our EAGLES award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait for the cash to go in. I wanna buy my vans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My sister already got hers! damn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyhow, we hung around for awhile to wait for Mrs Yong to come back to school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Practice passes a little with Amanda but that session, unfortunately, did not help my current situation much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So hopefully again on Tuesday before or after the auditions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finally got to collect our club tee that we waited for since, forever..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talked for a bit then had to dash off early to prepare for training at night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After training had Macs at king albert park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we left it was like close to 12?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank God we got a lift to aljunid MRT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we got out of the car,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amanda, &lt;u&gt;being Amanda&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rushed up the over head bridge, down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and into the station by herself while me and Tessa took our time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My ankle hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then she went straight to the control station, almost running, and was like &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;ARE THERE ANYMORE TRAINS LEFT??!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haha I bet the control station staff got a shock.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But thank God we didnt miss the last train.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5 MINS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Imagine if there was a jam along the way...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay so anyways managed to get to Tampines&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and didn't miss my stop, thank God again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nonetheless, the bus services had stopped&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I had to walk home from the interchange.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That, I don't mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But when I got to my block, I saw some weird random guy in pink and specs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;outside my door.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I swear I panicked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially because I didn't know if he was looking at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;since I did not have my specs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First thing that came to my head was to call my dad,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which after I got scolded by him for because I should have called the police.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;owells.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5541802668429118309?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-3812983544051120607</id><published>2009-01-01T12:52:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T10:59:03.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>visuals are up :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;2008 seems too long to look back at.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Its hardly a day into 2009 but the last few months of school feels like it was years ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That white blouse, stripe tie and blue skirt we would fold so high.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The times we sneaked out of class and roam about the school,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cover each others backs and come up with lame excuses when we're late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;How 14 February is not just Valentine's day, but also&lt;u&gt; Jac's birthday.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; priceless expression&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I had when I opened my birthday present in the canteen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;unforgettable&lt;/span&gt; day at Kallang Netball centre,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;not because it was a leap year but because&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt; it was our last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The tiring walks we had to the prata shop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and how it was always a hassle to take our orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The dance concerts and timsumdollies (or was it 2007?) performance we attended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;amp; I would never forget the endless photo ops we have, even around town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;10 years in the same school, 10 years with the same schoolmates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A pity that 2008 has to mark the end of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter note, my last few hours of 2008 we're spent with Amanda and Des.&lt;br /&gt;We were suppose to go to the Marina Barrage but got &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;turned back&lt;/span&gt; at the MRT station.&lt;br /&gt;But I had a backup plan in mind incase that happened and that was to call my mom.&lt;br /&gt;She got us 3 a place at Pan Pacific's executive lounge, which would actually be much better than the barrage.&lt;br /&gt;No heat, No crowd, free flow of finger food and cakes and a pretty good view of the fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;So even though I was a little disappointed at first because I wanted to see the barrage,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;watching the fireworks from a balcony on the 22nd floor is way better!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fireworks was stunning by the way.&lt;br /&gt;Amanda could not stop snapping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that sat down and ate some more.&lt;br /&gt;Was suppose to make my way to Pasir Panjang for a house party&lt;br /&gt;but after much thought, I decided to skip.&lt;br /&gt;I guess I didn't want to start off the year getting wasted,&lt;br /&gt;not thinking straight and whatnot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides I was really tired.&lt;br /&gt;I was dead to the world when we got into the MRT and got a seat.&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, I definitely had fun :)&lt;br 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target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/pymca-00000905-001.jpg" border="0" width="300" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year :)&lt;br /&gt;This post was just set to appear, automatically at 12.&lt;br /&gt;So right now I should be at Marina with Amanda and Des watching the awesome fireworks.&lt;br /&gt;okay I wonder if I should come up with a new years resolution?&lt;br /&gt;Never had one before...&lt;br /&gt;hmm owells.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what, I think I m going to have trouble getting home after the fireworks?&lt;br /&gt;Okay whatever, I'll think about that later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-8361570441268081045?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-1170162345523021142</id><published>2008-12-31T12:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T12:28:27.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06168.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/DSC06168.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC06167.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/DSC06167.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacinta said if she was rich she would buy this for me. :)&lt;br /&gt;so sweet! haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;But the thing is, you are Jac!&lt;br /&gt;So you owe me haha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay work's out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-1170162345523021142?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/1170162345523021142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1170162345523021142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1170162345523021142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1170162345523021142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/jacinta-said-if-she-was-rich-she-would.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-7009244847844358796</id><published>2008-12-30T12:27:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T23:35:49.344+08:00</updated><title type='text'>when you can live forever, what do you live for.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Paramore's - Decode is oddly addictive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. My ez-link pass in expiring in a few days. no wait, ONE day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. I can't wait to count down and watch fireworks :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This thing we had seems to be dying down but looks like I m the only one that cares.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. I m working on new years eve :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;6. ... I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;think&lt;/span&gt; I actually want Friday to come. :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7. If you're wondering why I m doing this, it's because I m &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ead bored&lt;/span&gt; at work. and;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;8. because this list should end on a lucky number.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;end note:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I think I 've been... mislead?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7009244847844358796?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7009244847844358796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I thought I heard my phone ring around 5.&lt;br /&gt;I very eagerly went over to look at it&lt;br /&gt;only to realise I was dreaming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;what's happening...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hmmm sun's up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;I'm screaming "I love you so..."&lt;br /&gt;but my thoughts you can't decode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-9143586553478693249?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/9143586553478693249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=9143586553478693249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/9143586553478693249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/9143586553478693249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-thought-i-heard-my-phone-ring-around.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5721847528708662399</id><published>2008-12-28T11:22:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T11:36:00.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>half in love with you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n558267408_1334096_7125h.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n558267408_1334096_7125h.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n558267408_1334099_7966.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n558267408_1334099_7966.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n558267408_1334102_8807.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n558267408_1334102_8807.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n558267408_1334706_420.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n558267408_1334706_420.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n558267408_1334699_8635.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n558267408_1334699_8635.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n558267408_1334071_518.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n558267408_1334071_518.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n558267408_1334724_5084.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n558267408_1334724_5084.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=n558267408_1334730_6865.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/n558267408_1334730_6865.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;A Christmas Night/Boxing Day well spent at Faith's house.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Had drinks mixed by Feo, and I guess he had a little too much.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;He ended up stumbling out of the house&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;demanding he wants to see the moon.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Faith pointed it out to him but&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;only to find out it was a lamp post.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;We sat along the road side for awhile then took over the back of some random lorry parked outside.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I would go on but it was a really long night.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Short-lived happiness but I guess I needed that break.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Then again alcohol was only good enough to put it at the back of my head&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;and after the effects of alcohol died down,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I started to question Nat.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;I got my answers,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;but was just too afraid.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Putting that aside, training was brought forward to Monday again.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;You know, every time that happens I lose money.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Like literally, because I need to get my sister to cover for me at work.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;She got kind of fed up when I told her today she has to cover for me again,&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;like the 3rd time this month and so she firmly refused...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;until I told her I would pay her to.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Really, what is this world coming to?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;owells...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5721847528708662399?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5721847528708662399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5721847528708662399' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5721847528708662399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5721847528708662399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-nightboxing-day-well-spent-at.html' title='half in love with you.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-7215942090365673005</id><published>2008-12-25T09:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:57:40.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tell me something.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;current=IMG_7228-12.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/IMG_7228-12.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What more can you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When love won't let you, walk away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you can't help who you love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So you find yourself giving it all away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When you think you're in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7215942090365673005?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7215942090365673005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7215942090365673005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7215942090365673005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7215942090365673005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/tell-me-something.html' title='tell me something.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-7465301726101229474</id><published>2008-12-24T10:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T17:33:03.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanna wake up in a city that never sleeps.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fc84.deviantart.com/fs24/i/2008/020/f/d/New_York__New_York_by_weapon__of_choice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 279px;" src="http://fc84.deviantart.com/fs24/i/2008/020/f/d/New_York__New_York_by_weapon__of_choice.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;It's christmas eve, but instead of being home,&lt;br /&gt;I m trapped in the office with a friggin mouse that doesn't seem to work.&lt;br /&gt;But at least it's ending at 12.30&lt;br /&gt;so about 1 and a half hours more, I should be able to hold up.&lt;br /&gt;No one is really in the office anyways.&lt;br /&gt;I mean who wants to work on christmas eve?!!&lt;br /&gt;Like I didn't even have to rush or make an effort to get a seat in the MRT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, now that it's Christmas eve already,&lt;br /&gt;I got a feeling I won't get what I want this Christmas.&lt;br /&gt;Impossible. Okay, maybe just almost impossible.&lt;br /&gt;But what are the odds&lt;br /&gt;and I'm never lucky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going down to Maryland drvie as usual for x'mas dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Supper with friends after that would be nice&lt;br /&gt;but everyone's with family.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7465301726101229474?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7465301726101229474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7465301726101229474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7465301726101229474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7465301726101229474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/its-christmas-eve-but-instead-of-being.html' title='I wanna wake up in a city that never sleeps.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-7318312626450525452</id><published>2008-12-20T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T01:17:52.509+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;You'll sit alone forever &lt;br /&gt;If you wait for the right time &lt;br /&gt;What are you hoping for? &lt;br /&gt;I'm here, I'm now, I'm ready. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7318312626450525452?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7318312626450525452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7318312626450525452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7318312626450525452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7318312626450525452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/youll-sit-alone-forever-if-you-wait-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-8059091788872192574</id><published>2008-12-18T08:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T09:42:46.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=ancvf4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/ancvf4.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suddenly I feel so reluctant to post anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or rather just lazy, but whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was rambling about training a few post back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now it's like the last training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kinda sad, for me that is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I m still gonna celebrate with Amanda darling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Simply because life should be celebrated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whats more, celebrations had never been easier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with Holland V only meters away from the school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more long bus rides on 14 just to get to ikea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So anyways, watched SAC play yesterday at Kallang with Amanda and Desiree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Desiree gave us these cute cookies and brownies from Mrs Fields which she like made herself! sweet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went to eat at Marina later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our feast was practically free because Amanda and myself had vouchers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I had a voucher to redeem 2 ice cream sundaes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and one of which we redeemed was the birthday one with a candle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we sang Amanda a birthday song  just for the fun of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh the jrs came down while we were half way through our meal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;OMG I miss Shantaine's facial expressions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PRICELESS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously. It's like the worst!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or the best.. depending which way you look at it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh good times, good times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I miss SAC netball and all the fun we had at our sports training tours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I still stand firm that Perth was the best because it holds the most valued memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then again Hong Kong would have had more if I had stayed longer with the school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh that reminds me, I can't wait for Monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another party/gathering, another photo album on facebook,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;another whole load of good memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I have to get pass the weekends first. damn.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm not much of December left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;7 days to Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I think I know what I want this Christmas.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's not another Chanel or Burberry's warrior bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's something that would make me happier than getting an Hermes Birkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Something better than sending me off for a long vacation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But as they always say, if you tell, it won't come true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I'm keeping it to myself,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crossing my fingers and praying it does.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-8059091788872192574?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/8059091788872192574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=8059091788872192574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8059091788872192574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8059091788872192574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/suddenly-i-feel-so-reluctant-to-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-1913830454952855946</id><published>2008-12-15T08:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T21:54:30.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;center style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;It's true when they say all good things come to an end.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Built it up just to watch it fall like, it meant nothing at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm right back down to square one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I should give up.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay maybe not,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;cause I m fickle like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-1913830454952855946?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/1913830454952855946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1913830454952855946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1913830454952855946'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;Back to work tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's breakfast Tuesday tomorrow. FREE SUBWAY! yay!&lt;br /&gt;I still hope the hours would pass as fast as the minutes.&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait for Thursday to come. (in a way)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;strangely&lt;/span&gt; I m in a super good mood tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yeahh... so&lt;/span&gt; GOODNIGHT WORLD!! :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-7607616946195802541?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/7607616946195802541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=7607616946195802541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7607616946195802541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/7607616946195802541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/back-to-work-tomorrow.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-785287395467693563</id><published>2008-12-09T00:39:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T01:37:41.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HI.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0143.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0143.jpg" width="320" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Well we didn't manage to eat at Charcoal, because it was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CLOSED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apparently they don't open on public holidays and we sorta &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;overlooked&lt;/span&gt; that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nonetheless, we found an alternative - &lt;i&gt;NYDC at heeren L5.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The service sucked and the food was kinda average...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but I still, definitely, had a good time with the 3 of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I m quite sure you have seen how Orchard road has become for x'mas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's has turned into Candyland!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Only short of walking gingerbread man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's like sweets hanging from the trees, giant cupcakes, towering peppermint candy canes, weird looking dolls that &lt;b&gt;look almost hypnotic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and what-have-you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I mean it's cute to an extend but yeah it's a little over the top, I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, I noticed all that while we were walking up and down orchard road,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;trying to find a place to cut &lt;u&gt;Amanda's&lt;/u&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 week late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt; birthday cake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NYDC didn't let us consume the cake in their diner just because it was not THEIR cake,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; retards.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we finally settled at Cathay Cinelesiure and we dug into the cake with white plastic spoons and had tasty fries while waiting for our movie to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To come to think about it, we talked like alot the whole day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Which is expected... I mean 2yrs was it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or maybe 1 but still, it's nice reminiscing and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A pretty long day but well spent I'd say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We even planned our next session together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Something new/different, but so exciting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;can't wait! :)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;current=CIMG0175-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0175-1.jpg" width="280" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-785287395467693563?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/785287395467693563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=785287395467693563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/785287395467693563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/785287395467693563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-we-didnt-manage-to-eat-at-charcoal.html' title='HI.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-270798427889785555</id><published>2008-12-08T01:37:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T01:59:08.679+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;Okay, I didn't go running in the end. &lt;div&gt;I went all the way to the gym but forgot to bring my card.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the trip there and back was good time spent out of the house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was cooped up inside the house for the whole day watching shows.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;90210 ended their season for the year so I started on ugly betty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The show is almost like an&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;reenactment of how things are at work, less cliched of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow when I got back, some one kinda instantly made my night... or day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whichever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But yeah, I can go to sleep now :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh but then I got bad news from Tessa that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deborah can't make it tomorrow to Charcoal for lunch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But at least after... say like, 2 years we could get one of them out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so there's an improvement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gonna finally see Amanda Lim after a super long time too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wow can't believe she already graduated from JC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time flies when you're having fun?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-270798427889785555?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/270798427889785555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=270798427889785555' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/270798427889785555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/270798427889785555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/okay-i-didnt-go-running-in-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-8203453435437505463</id><published>2008-12-07T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T19:52:28.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suddenly don't feel so good again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Black and white is all I want it to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But nope, everything has to be overly complicated, over the top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I have to suffer with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I need to clear my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going running.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-8203453435437505463?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/8203453435437505463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=8203453435437505463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8203453435437505463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8203453435437505463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-suddenly-dont-feel-so-good-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5323539367123875612</id><published>2008-12-07T00:56:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T13:05:46.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>like a house of cards in a hurricane.</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;So I lay awake another hour,&lt;br /&gt;Just like the one before .&lt;br /&gt;The shadows play a game with my head,&lt;br /&gt;I can't take this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I hear the sound of my own breathing,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it makes me miss you more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake me up when it's over, after the ending,&lt;br /&gt;When the damage has all been done.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Looks like December's air is heavy with emotions.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5323539367123875612?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5323539367123875612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5323539367123875612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5323539367123875612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5323539367123875612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/like-house-of-cards-in-hurricane.html' title='like a house of cards in a hurricane.'/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-4694006250960373603</id><published>2008-12-06T13:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T13:38:52.153+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0227.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0227.jpg" width="300" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I wasted &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;one and a half hours&lt;/span&gt; of my life at my void deck,&lt;div&gt;waiting for my sister to come home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I forgot my keys...&lt;div&gt;So I sat there from like 10.30 to 12, flipping my sidekick in anticipation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahh shuck, I m late again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay I m praying it does not rain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to eat my B&amp;amp;J in peace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-4694006250960373603?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/4694006250960373603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=4694006250960373603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4694006250960373603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4694006250960373603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-wasted-one-and-half-hours-of-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-1977249768538238390</id><published>2008-12-03T14:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T14:59:13.069+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;something doesn't feel quite right...&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this is scary.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-1977249768538238390?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/1977249768538238390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=1977249768538238390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1977249768538238390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/1977249768538238390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/something-doesnt-feel-quite-right.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-8880549930156719567</id><published>2008-12-02T21:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T22:43:08.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;I m back from training in one piece and damn sleepy.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some one&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; just had to&lt;/span&gt; call at 9 in the morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when I was only &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5 hours into sleeping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Couldn't go back to sleep so I&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rolled myself off the bed and when I stood up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my head felt like it weighed a ton!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I still dragged myself to Macdonals, step by step&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to get &lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;McGriddles &amp;amp; syrup.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(The one thing that can make me smile in the morning when there's trng)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somehow I couldn't stand the sight of all the aunties&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pushing their cart full of groceries looking all perky and in a hurry to get home or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They made me feel like a freaking zombie walking through the neighborhood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, can't believe how fast time has passed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;5 training's down, 5 more to go.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still remember how it was after the first training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I didn't have a good breakfast, so I was starving&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after training! I munched on the 'fruit salad' thing I won from prom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and shared it with Moey while waiting for her dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you're wondering why I can&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; actually remember &lt;/span&gt;all this,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;despite my memory that seems to reset every 24hrs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's because we took pictures!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That was the night Amanda showed me that 'light-streak' function in my camera!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0234-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0234-1.jpg" width="160" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=CIMG0237.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/CIMG0237.jpg" width="160" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-8880549930156719567?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/8880549930156719567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=8880549930156719567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8880549930156719567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/8880549930156719567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-m-back-from-training-in-one-piece-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-4571810530915551181</id><published>2008-12-01T17:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T17:16:02.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fass_american_dreams_26_hleft.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/fass_american_dreams_26_hleft.jpg" width="330" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Omg, I m&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; so&lt;/span&gt; going to pay for going out tonight.&lt;br /&gt;So God help me if I faint on the track tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-4571810530915551181?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/4571810530915551181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=4571810530915551181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4571810530915551181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/4571810530915551181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/12/omg-i-m-so-going-to-pay-for-going-out.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5157186204398127155</id><published>2008-11-30T18:25:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T19:53:27.316+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://s209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/?action=view&amp;amp;current=fass_american_dreams_21_hright.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i209.photobucket.com/albums/bb268/gurlthatfreaks3/fass_american_dreams_21_hright.jpg" width="330" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay I seriously don't know whats up with my tagboard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't seem to log into cbox to fix the problem?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess I have to create a new account, troublesome much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't believe Gossip Girl, 90210 and even Grey's did not air this week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Which ultimately, leaves me with nothing much left to do at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like seriously, I was so bored today that I traveled all the way to Bedok North just to get Japanese take-away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As long as it wastes time, it's worth it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jac was still online when I came back and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;very quickly, we settled for 2am desert bar on Thursday after training.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mean time, what happened in last weeks training is still fresh in my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially the part &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"run more than 2.4"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, I don't have any problem with running for training...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just that Zouk is on Monday and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I m quite afraid I might not be able to stay sober?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What if I get a really bad head-banging hangover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I wouldn't even be able to cover the distance from my bed to the front door.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and speaking about Zouk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I really really hope &amp;amp; pray to God I will see someone there. :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Goodness, Boredom really kills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've decided Im hitting the gym till 9.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knowing I've tried, will sedate my thoughts before training on Tuesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Especially since I m without my dearest Amanda who will be in Germany!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enjoy your stay darling :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;I can't believe Im actually hoping you will show,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but it beats believing that you definitely won't be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5157186204398127155?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5157186204398127155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5157186204398127155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5157186204398127155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5157186204398127155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/11/okay-i-seriously-dont-know-whats-up.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8780300.post-5528742544368081338</id><published>2008-11-29T12:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-29T12:56:30.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got to leave for Parkway right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mom insisted I accompany her while she does her hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;no way&lt;/span&gt; am I going to sit in the hair saloon, for &lt;u&gt;4 hours&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and watch her read magazines.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think Im gonna hit Starbucks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and my sidekick 3 is on it's way to asian civilization right now! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8780300-5528742544368081338?l=daybreak-.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/feeds/5528742544368081338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8780300&amp;postID=5528742544368081338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5528742544368081338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8780300/posts/default/5528742544368081338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daybreak-.blogspot.com/2008/11/going-to-meet-guides-amanda-cheryl-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Meltttt</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
