<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610</id><updated>2011-04-22T02:51:56.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REGRETS ;</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SJHnhx70SAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/ppFVQxEUrV8/s1600-h/CIMG1846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SJHnhx70SAI/AAAAAAAAAUI/ppFVQxEUrV8/s320/CIMG1846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229215209879783426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SJHmpH43Y4I/AAAAAAAAAT4/2e_yVOXm0GA/s1600-h/CIMG1807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SJHmpH43Y4I/AAAAAAAAAT4/2e_yVOXm0GA/s320/CIMG1807.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229214236520440706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently Darren is sick,&lt;br /&gt;Down with fever, flu and inflame throat.&lt;br /&gt;Boy, do recover soon.&lt;br /&gt;And we can go shopping soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The seven things I like about you&lt;br /&gt;Your hair&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your old Levi's&lt;br /&gt;When we kiss, I'm hypnotized&lt;br /&gt;You made me laugh, you made me cry, but I guess that's both I'll have to buy&lt;br /&gt;Your hand in mine when we're intertwined, everything's alright&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be with the one I know&lt;br /&gt;And the seventh thing I like the most that you do&lt;br /&gt;You make me love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-3729600138873264239?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/3729600138873264239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=3729600138873264239' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-1082728548154881795</id><published>2008-07-21T22:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-21T22:49:39.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SCREAM!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mood of excitment is there.&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;hancock, hellboy 2, the dark knight.&lt;br /&gt;been catching with clique.&lt;br /&gt;everything is going smooth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is getting dreadful as it coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;still, i can't wait for the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;i know i am lacking of photos.&lt;br /&gt;get it upload once i get my camera.&lt;br /&gt;till then i post again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;WHERE ARE YOU ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-1082728548154881795?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/1082728548154881795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=1082728548154881795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1082728548154881795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1082728548154881795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/07/scream-mood-of-excitment-is-there.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya 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things together with us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tertiary- The one who we can confide in.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uni- The one who share notes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Working- The one who share the earnings or successful.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Old- The one who will bring porridge to our house.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*it's quoted from elsewhere.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-7603472478108689874?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/7603472478108689874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=7603472478108689874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SHIs3-VMepI/AAAAAAAAATo/5jz4BpGrwSI/s1600-h/06072008297.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220284258212149906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SHIs3-VMepI/AAAAAAAAATo/5jz4BpGrwSI/s320/06072008297.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This goofy specs, you see it everywhere with people wearing it.&lt;br /&gt;it's not mine anyway.&lt;br /&gt;but still HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;that's not the point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 more weeks till the school close.&lt;br /&gt;can't wait ?&lt;br /&gt;yes, i can't wait to end this sem. changing classes sucks.&lt;br /&gt;but still history of the arts class is always (: !&lt;br /&gt;school holidays starts means party time.&lt;br /&gt;those who know will understand the date means alot!&lt;br /&gt;okay, i am lazy to blog. till then.&lt;br /&gt;and RP has new rules HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;screw it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-168281320625055631?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/168281320625055631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=168281320625055631' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/168281320625055631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/168281320625055631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/07/d-this-goofy-specs-you-see-it.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SHIqH8ZcCHI/AAAAAAAAATY/4S8Uwww67b8/s1600-h/CIMG1146.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220281234036099186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SHIqH8ZcCHI/AAAAAAAAATY/4S8Uwww67b8/s320/CIMG1146.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After so long, i decide to make an entry to keep it alive somehow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;11th month with baby, it's so overdue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still, i manage to blog it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i remember bad stomach pain! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha, 1 year approaching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks for all the love and care and concern.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;loves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SHIpno7Y54I/AAAAAAAAATQ/pVvyQW8rGoE/s1600-h/CIMG1172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220280679053977474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SHIpno7Y54I/AAAAAAAAATQ/pVvyQW8rGoE/s320/CIMG1172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dingtaifung.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as always year 1 sem 1 w34b.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;our outing, the day i had my fever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still every outing was great.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mahjong more please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i must remember not to play with baby on the same table!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;get it pohyingmin! haha (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SHIojMcMH3I/AAAAAAAAATI/QcgFUudpKPI/s1600-h/haha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220279503175819122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SHIojMcMH3I/AAAAAAAAATI/QcgFUudpKPI/s320/haha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;forever sunday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;KJ, RT, DL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we missed out AG that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still randy is creating some fashion sense thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;an outing every sunday is great with them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a movie and dinner, thats all is good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;goofy style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;haha.(:&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/27300610-2526992103450087798?l=thatlittleregrets.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-27300610.post-1462578177027853241</id><published>2008-06-19T15:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T15:46:33.495+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CATCH SOME ACTIONS ON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://so-dark-the-con-of-man.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://so-dark-the-con-of-man.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i might be there sometime (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-1462578177027853241?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/1462578177027853241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=1462578177027853241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1462578177027853241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1462578177027853241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/06/catch-some-actions-on-httpso-dark-con.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-7417926483422559980</id><published>2008-06-16T00:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T00:42:39.846+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;DREADFUL SCHOOL! :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't put myself in the right mind.&lt;br /&gt;i can't focus what to do and what not to do.&lt;br /&gt;i can't bring myself to communicate with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;communication seems so dead.&lt;br /&gt;a routine of facing different people everyday.&lt;br /&gt;deep down, voicing it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;I DO HATE CHANGING CLASSES.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is just pissing me off.&lt;br /&gt;it feels so different from being in ONE class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i keep reminding myself.&lt;br /&gt;eight weeks and it's over.&lt;br /&gt;hope for a better semester..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-7417926483422559980?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/7417926483422559980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=7417926483422559980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7417926483422559980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7417926483422559980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/06/dreadful-school-i-cant-put-myself-in.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-4408963668366364238</id><published>2008-06-15T01:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T02:12:05.522+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SFQHsgP70jI/AAAAAAAAATA/KhxVSYcuXzM/s1600-h/1_196010369l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211799129926914610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SFQHsgP70jI/AAAAAAAAATA/KhxVSYcuXzM/s320/1_196010369l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;escape from this afterlife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holidays coming to an end, School seems dreadful as usual.&lt;br /&gt;So many stuffs not completed.&lt;br /&gt;I need a long break, and i mean really a long one.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;Done a few catch up and spent time with love one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday, Clique day, I wonder if we will meet.&lt;br /&gt;Till then, Awaits Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Unwillingness.&lt;br /&gt;Still,&lt;br /&gt;I guess it won't  turn out bad afterall.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired. Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-4408963668366364238?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/4408963668366364238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=4408963668366364238' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/4408963668366364238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/4408963668366364238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/06/escape-from-this-afterlife-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SFQHsgP70jI/AAAAAAAAATA/KhxVSYcuXzM/s72-c/1_196010369l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5770780906109076666</id><published>2008-05-31T03:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T03:36:36.748+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Emotional Tied - Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lots of stuffs went through my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;just one thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;friends come and go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;deep thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;was it my fault ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;was it always me who back out ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;was it always me who break communication ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;blames on me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;broken connections.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lost communications.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all ended up with a friendship, with no communication.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i lost many.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it sucks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sorry, i don't know why this post is being posted anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it shouldn't be in this blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;okay, guess i'm getting too tied up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i need a sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5770780906109076666?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5770780906109076666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5770780906109076666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5770780906109076666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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to be over.&lt;br /&gt;busy holidays though.&lt;br /&gt;gonna list down what to do.&lt;br /&gt;okay, enough of this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;compressed.&lt;br /&gt;everything is so tight up.&lt;br /&gt;time is running tight.&lt;br /&gt;can't change the wrong to right though.&lt;br /&gt;this seems so whining.&lt;br /&gt;but yes, year 2 is horrible.&lt;br /&gt;i can't imagine how i am going to get through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;roll eye*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, i'm out.&lt;br /&gt;i can't think what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;till i have my inspiration back.&lt;br /&gt;till then, let's follow the routine everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SCRAM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-2103206520599086964?l=thatlittleregrets.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-27300610.post-5426856518298835597</id><published>2008-05-22T13:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T13:31:17.906+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I AM BORED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5426856518298835597?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5426856518298835597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5426856518298835597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5426856518298835597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5426856518298835597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-am-bored.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-158686878850554876</id><published>2008-05-15T22:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T23:10:20.226+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCxPZvDWJZI/AAAAAAAAAS4/OdwL_1A9Bg4/s1600-h/edited+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200618973251904914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCxPZvDWJZI/AAAAAAAAAS4/OdwL_1A9Bg4/s320/edited+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Road of solitude ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCxOLvDWJYI/AAAAAAAAASw/ffCW_3OIA7g/s1600-h/edited+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200617633222108546" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCxOLvDWJYI/AAAAAAAAASw/ffCW_3OIA7g/s320/edited+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why i'm posting.&lt;br /&gt;just feel like posting pictures which are edited.&lt;br /&gt;i long to borrow a camera over the weekends.&lt;br /&gt;someone tell me what is there to blog.&lt;br /&gt;random stuffs and so on ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itunes played this random song.&lt;br /&gt;aeroplane - tal bachman, was it randy that send me the song?&lt;br /&gt;okay, i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;this song reminds me of something though.&lt;br /&gt;yet i just can't figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;creative concept. tsktsk.&lt;br /&gt;hopes is that tomorrow will just brush through.&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait it on the first day of the week.&lt;br /&gt;get it done and over with, sick of it!&lt;br /&gt;alright, i'm back to my random song search.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-158686878850554876?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/158686878850554876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=158686878850554876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/158686878850554876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/158686878850554876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/05/road-of-solitude-edited.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCxPZvDWJZI/AAAAAAAAAS4/OdwL_1A9Bg4/s72-c/edited+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-7020998986945783450</id><published>2008-05-14T23:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T23:34:12.346+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCsDaPDWJXI/AAAAAAAAASo/Jk4aWmjdMVU/s1600-h/edited+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200253943981417842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCsDaPDWJXI/AAAAAAAAASo/Jk4aWmjdMVU/s320/edited+2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Endless time&lt;br /&gt;Rocky paths&lt;br /&gt;Locked hands&lt;br /&gt;Present love, Present time&lt;br /&gt;I'll make every second count ;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay that was random, i just came up with it.&lt;br /&gt;Photo-shop is into me somehow.&lt;br /&gt;China incident gets into me.&lt;br /&gt;Endless of lives being claimed.&lt;br /&gt;Is this the time lives should be claimed.&lt;br /&gt;Losing a love one.&lt;br /&gt;Pain and agony.&lt;br /&gt;I do miss my grandfather (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well. I got my break and strain off for a day.&lt;br /&gt;I think i will be able to carry on tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;Understanding Test. i swear i don't understand creative concepts.&lt;br /&gt;Art crit tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope for a good start and good end.&lt;br /&gt;Even how much we don't know each other well enough.&lt;br /&gt;I just want a pleasant day and recongnize in the class.&lt;br /&gt;At least maybe that is the basic i hope to have somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;End this off. Bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-7020998986945783450?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/7020998986945783450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=7020998986945783450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7020998986945783450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7020998986945783450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/05/endless-time-rocky-paths-locked-hands.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCsDaPDWJXI/AAAAAAAAASo/Jk4aWmjdMVU/s72-c/edited+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-2757222304046942665</id><published>2008-05-13T22:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:33:13.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCmj3vDWJWI/AAAAAAAAASg/ZCDfZftS5UU/s1600-h/IMG_9715.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCmj3vDWJWI/AAAAAAAAASg/ZCDfZftS5UU/s320/IMG_9715.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199867422694581602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCmjRPDWJVI/AAAAAAAAASY/EdJFd7jaQ5w/s1600-h/edited.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCmjRPDWJVI/AAAAAAAAASY/EdJFd7jaQ5w/s320/edited.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199866761269618002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pace is moving too fast, i seriously need it to slow down.&lt;br /&gt;It is like a routine you follow everyday.&lt;br /&gt;Rushing, and end off the day with a load off your mind.&lt;br /&gt;Digital media arts was fun.&lt;br /&gt;Ut was bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;History of the Arts was boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need my long break.&lt;br /&gt;I so long my normal life back,  3 more months.&lt;br /&gt;The eagerness never fades, anticipation awaits.&lt;br /&gt;The biggest regret ever made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright enough of those.&lt;br /&gt;Played around with photo-shop, i am still lousy in it.&lt;br /&gt;Borrowing a camera over the weekend seems a good idea.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wish to plan, it just add on to the strain.&lt;br /&gt;Okay, i am out of here.&lt;br /&gt;It's suffocating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-2757222304046942665?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/2757222304046942665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=2757222304046942665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2757222304046942665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2757222304046942665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/05/pace-is-moving-too-fast-i-seriously.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/SCmj3vDWJWI/AAAAAAAAASg/ZCDfZftS5UU/s72-c/IMG_9715.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5086365307269529917</id><published>2008-05-11T01:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T02:02:56.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when i'm with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faber drive been in my head recently.&lt;br /&gt;that's not the point.&lt;br /&gt;blog been dead so ages, didn't intend to blog either.&lt;br /&gt;anyway everything is back to the love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;school is dreadful as always, but managable.&lt;br /&gt;mother's day is today.&lt;br /&gt;a bag for mum, but still didn't turn out that good.&lt;br /&gt;out with mum later though.&lt;br /&gt;been long since i spend time with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it's been so long since i meet up with you all.&lt;br /&gt;weekends, i keeping sunday for you all.&lt;br /&gt;so if possible next sunday we have meet ups.&lt;br /&gt;the usual five of us.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;blogging sure isn't in me now.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i do visit here once awhile.&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5086365307269529917?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5086365307269529917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5086365307269529917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5086365307269529917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5086365307269529917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/05/when-im-with-you-faber-drive-been-in-my.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-7154986841696367981</id><published>2008-05-01T18:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T18:24:47.477+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>An unexpected ending.&lt;br /&gt;Regardless how much of unwillingness.&lt;br /&gt;Regardless how much i want you to stay.&lt;br /&gt;Words won't change the fact.&lt;br /&gt;Apology won't help.&lt;br /&gt;I lost.&lt;br /&gt;Thank You, Girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;goodbye&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-7154986841696367981?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/7154986841696367981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=7154986841696367981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7154986841696367981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7154986841696367981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/05/unexpected-ending.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-7343543456761869303</id><published>2008-04-13T23:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-13T23:25:31.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;AGONY..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay ignore the vulgarities.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously hate school, it's like 5 different classes.&lt;br /&gt;it's not cool and i hate it.&lt;br /&gt;school is dreadful and irritating.&lt;br /&gt;i believe out of 16 times i will see them like 13 or 14 times only.&lt;br /&gt;seriously, i can't be bothered with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i can't stand republic polytechnic way of  studying.&lt;br /&gt;it's like elective so ? they make you jump around.&lt;br /&gt;what i hate is that, yes you're in their class.&lt;br /&gt;but they DON'T remember you.&lt;br /&gt;like when you say hi to them, they think you're who ?&lt;br /&gt;huh do i know you or something that fucking face.&lt;br /&gt;oh well any of my classmates see this.&lt;br /&gt;i just say i'm sorry i just got that feeling.&lt;br /&gt;for which class i don't really like i will post in my baby's blog.&lt;br /&gt;till then i doubt i will show any interest in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I REGRET GOING STA, I PREFER SIT ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what i go school for ?&lt;br /&gt;i think baby is the only reason i going to school&lt;br /&gt;either then that, i think it just a routine which i must follow.&lt;br /&gt;AH FUCK IT&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;br /&gt;SCREW SCHOOL, SCREW THE SYSTEM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-7343543456761869303?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/7343543456761869303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=7343543456761869303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7343543456761869303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7343543456761869303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/04/agony.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya 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id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185818062456812210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e6DVqK8rI/AAAAAAAAASA/8QPoQc94pGs/s320/CIMG0489.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e5mlqK8qI/AAAAAAAAAR4/WmnNuTJyL30/s1600-h/CIMG0490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185817568535573154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e5mlqK8qI/AAAAAAAAAR4/WmnNuTJyL30/s320/CIMG0490.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e5S1qK8pI/AAAAAAAAARw/h87ibyATR-8/s1600-h/CIMG0491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185817229233156754" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e5S1qK8pI/AAAAAAAAARw/h87ibyATR-8/s320/CIMG0491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5th april 08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went tanning with baby at safra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;headed down to expo john little sales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;baby got herself her stuffs and a shoe while i got a belt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we are happy people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went t3 and look around, nothing much though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;took a few pictures. yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thats how we spent our day. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e4fVqK8oI/AAAAAAAAARo/ZqvOH1JMuV4/s1600-h/CIMG0457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185816344469893762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e4fVqK8oI/AAAAAAAAARo/ZqvOH1JMuV4/s320/CIMG0457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4th april 08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dine at mos at taka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and off we are to mustafa centre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the things there are jaw dropping like what baby said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;baby got herself a jacket &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i just accompany her. oh well she is my love (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e1_VqK8nI/AAAAAAAAARg/J3DHYmvbIGc/s1600-h/02042008(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185813595690824306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e1_VqK8nI/AAAAAAAAARg/J3DHYmvbIGc/s320/02042008(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e1NFqK8mI/AAAAAAAAARY/G4cWCYtWmlA/s1600-h/02042008(003).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185812732402397794" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e1NFqK8mI/AAAAAAAAARY/G4cWCYtWmlA/s320/02042008(003).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e1CVqK8lI/AAAAAAAAARQ/3I2idyvWewk/s1600-h/02042008(007_2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185812547718804050" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e1CVqK8lI/AAAAAAAAARQ/3I2idyvWewk/s320/02042008(007_2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3rd april.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was craving for buffet lunch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so we went seoul garden to dine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and baby insist of taking pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so there we have our pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel like a kid with her all the time (:&lt;/div&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/27300610-6285008509432892416?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/6285008509432892416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=6285008509432892416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6285008509432892416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6285008509432892416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/04/5th-april-08-went-tanning-with-baby-at.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_e8z1qK8sI/AAAAAAAAASI/cPrchTxWleE/s72-c/CIMG0487.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-6418258296253914409</id><published>2008-04-06T00:29:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T00:54:39.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_esxFqK8kI/AAAAAAAAARI/3IQOtsVSzhs/s1600-h/CIMG0427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185803455273038402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_esxFqK8kI/AAAAAAAAARI/3IQOtsVSzhs/s320/CIMG0427.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_esglqK8jI/AAAAAAAAARA/ktUsHra4zMY/s1600-h/CIMG0434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185803171805196850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_esglqK8jI/AAAAAAAAARA/ktUsHra4zMY/s320/CIMG0434.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at her! haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_esSlqK8iI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/wnbmwrT71VI/s1600-h/CIMG0431.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185802931287028258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_esSlqK8iI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/wnbmwrT71VI/s320/CIMG0431.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_esFVqK8hI/AAAAAAAAAQw/QHPUAUcdOyM/s1600-h/CIMG0432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185802703653761554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_esFVqK8hI/AAAAAAAAAQw/QHPUAUcdOyM/s320/CIMG0432.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;29th march 08&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bugis street love.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;took random pictures while at there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went shopping around and cute baby even brought me to the temple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i was wondering what's with her on that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, time spent with her is always worth while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay i'm done for now. will continue once i upload the remaining pictures!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_erx1qK8gI/AAAAAAAAAQo/7fc00PHqzRo/s1600-h/CIMG0370.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185802368646312450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_erx1qK8gI/AAAAAAAAAQo/7fc00PHqzRo/s320/CIMG0370.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_erdFqK8fI/AAAAAAAAAQg/zuP8diYNpKU/s1600-h/CIMG0371.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185802012164026866" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_erdFqK8fI/AAAAAAAAAQg/zuP8diYNpKU/s320/CIMG0371.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div&gt;crap. i deleted on the photos. there are supposed to be three.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't want to re-upload again. gonna put it up in the next post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;random pictures though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_ep61qK8dI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/iZxsqixOVoo/s1600-h/CIMG0311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185800324241879506" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_ep61qK8dI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/iZxsqixOVoo/s320/CIMG0311.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;zoo outing with w34b, i forgotten when.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's like been so long ago this picture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;anyway, childhood hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the picture explains all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there are tons of photos, but i'm lazy so make do with me (:&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/27300610-6418258296253914409?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/6418258296253914409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=6418258296253914409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6418258296253914409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6418258296253914409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/04/look-at-her-haha.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R_esxFqK8kI/AAAAAAAAARI/3IQOtsVSzhs/s72-c/CIMG0427.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-6381946661451183730</id><published>2008-03-23T03:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T21:54:55.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R-VhOlqK8cI/AAAAAAAAAQI/BfIxp4cHtsM/s1600-h/17%2BMarch%2B2008%2BChangi%2BChalet%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180653849614676418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R-VhOlqK8cI/AAAAAAAAAQI/BfIxp4cHtsM/s320/17%2BMarch%2B2008%2BChangi%2BChalet%2B2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i stole this picture from teresa's blog! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;been long since i last update.&lt;br /&gt;baby been working since the starting of march.&lt;br /&gt;so i been doing routines down to jurong point to have lunch with her.&lt;br /&gt;w34b chalet just ended not long.&lt;br /&gt;it's like finally a successful chalet, even there isn't many.&lt;br /&gt;but still glad everybody enjoy such gathering (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, caught up with clique not long ago.&lt;br /&gt;and baby work ends today! and i can't wait for monday.&lt;br /&gt;finally a proper date out.&lt;br /&gt;till then, await my next post (:&lt;br /&gt;edited -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-6381946661451183730?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/6381946661451183730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=6381946661451183730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6381946661451183730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6381946661451183730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/03/okay-i-stole-this-picture-from-teresas.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R-VhOlqK8cI/AAAAAAAAAQI/BfIxp4cHtsM/s72-c/17%2BMarch%2B2008%2BChangi%2BChalet%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5556398726031903552</id><published>2008-03-02T03:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T04:04:40.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R8m0Lyrsu3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/KE_QIEPfjyE/s1600-h/DSC00639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172863761688345458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R8m0Lyrsu3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/KE_QIEPfjyE/s320/DSC00639.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R8mz_Crsu2I/AAAAAAAAAP4/-MUuWhMxis4/s1600-h/CIMG0133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172863542645013346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R8mz_Crsu2I/AAAAAAAAAP4/-MUuWhMxis4/s320/CIMG0133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One month past since the holidays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything seems to be doing fine. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Catch up with clique, and w34bians, and it's awesome!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mr Lee got into RP so i going to see him during April!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Valentine spent with baby love!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gonna say it's my first valentine spent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, thats what you get for being in gay schools (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mahjong session with w34bians kept me occupy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please please i miss mahjong girls!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since i am always the only guy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meeting them almost like every single week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chalet up soon, hope it's a great one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alright holidays been alright just work for two day flyer with baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Art Musuem trip with baby too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quarrels, ups and downs, and we got it over and going strong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baby working soon, gonna spend time catching up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wish school starts later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am not ready for year 2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SCREAMS! BYE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5556398726031903552?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5556398726031903552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5556398726031903552' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5556398726031903552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5556398726031903552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-month-past-since-holidays.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R8m0Lyrsu3I/AAAAAAAAAQA/KE_QIEPfjyE/s72-c/DSC00639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-757743680666224250</id><published>2008-02-10T01:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T02:04:38.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE IS BACK! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally baby is back from japan!&lt;br /&gt;and i am going to meet her later in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;that eagerness!&lt;br /&gt;just to let you know.&lt;br /&gt;no matter how weird it gets, you're still my love.&lt;br /&gt;but still it matters somehow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, i just want to spend the time with you till job comes.&lt;br /&gt;i know myself well, i doubt i will work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;QUITE EXPECTED TO THOSE WHO KNOW ME WELL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still i know baby would want to work.&lt;br /&gt;so catch up the time till baby is off to finding herself a job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;a lifetime contract&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-757743680666224250?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/757743680666224250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=757743680666224250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/757743680666224250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/757743680666224250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/02/love-is-back-finally-baby-is-back-from.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-1473363530677670488</id><published>2008-02-03T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T23:25:18.500+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R6XbAXnNa4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/WbKINZcBLtc/s1600-h/CIMG0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162773347235097474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R6XbAXnNa4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/WbKINZcBLtc/s320/CIMG0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 week without her. what i going to do! AHHHH!&lt;br /&gt;baby is gone for japan for one week.&lt;br /&gt;i going to be so bored and sad :(&lt;br /&gt;i must go find some people to go out with me!&lt;br /&gt;finding w25c classmates to go out this week.&lt;br /&gt;anyone see this please let me know!&lt;br /&gt;hahah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby has arrive safely at japan.&lt;br /&gt;okay now i shall await her safety return to singapore&lt;br /&gt;and most importantly&lt;br /&gt;back to ME :D&lt;br /&gt;i love my baby!&lt;br /&gt;BYE !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-1473363530677670488?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/1473363530677670488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=1473363530677670488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1473363530677670488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1473363530677670488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/02/1-week-without-her.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R6XbAXnNa4I/AAAAAAAAAPw/WbKINZcBLtc/s72-c/CIMG0081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-8626457367206076891</id><published>2008-01-31T15:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T15:26:04.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last dash ;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haven't been blogging quite a long time&lt;br /&gt;first is to thank baby for blogging for me the past few days.&lt;br /&gt;haha and now i'm back after so many complaints!&lt;br /&gt;just look at my tagboard!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright, first to start off is that holidays is getting near.&lt;br /&gt;sigh, just one more day and semester 2 and year 1 end.&lt;br /&gt;so fast a year has pass.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, but still i enjoyed being with this class.&lt;br /&gt;ups and downs.&lt;br /&gt;tolerance with irritating pests in class.&lt;br /&gt;finally it's coming to an end.&lt;br /&gt;last dash and it's over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holidays is just few days away&lt;br /&gt;and now i have alot to plan what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- i want find a job&lt;br /&gt;- i want to have w34b w25c chalet.&lt;br /&gt;- more meet ups with both w34b and w25c&lt;br /&gt;- have a wonderful holidays ahead.&lt;br /&gt;- i hope for both kuanjing and huiting to come RP!&lt;br /&gt;- overrall, the most important thing is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BABY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i want you to have a safe trip there and back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and and i would have to have you to spend my holidays with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;and all for all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i love you! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-8626457367206076891?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/8626457367206076891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=8626457367206076891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8626457367206076891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8626457367206076891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/01/last-dash-havent-been-blogging-quite.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-6727629334881619524</id><published>2008-01-30T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T00:25:28.350+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A penny of thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"See not what it was,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;not what it is,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;but what it will be"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A meaningful quotation from a very inspiring person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, you must thinking that this is D.L blogging,&lt;br /&gt;then you are so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Because this is P.Y.M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am leaving here&lt;br /&gt;Chaos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-6727629334881619524?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/6727629334881619524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=6727629334881619524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6727629334881619524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6727629334881619524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/01/penny-of-thought.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-7520424121367583119</id><published>2008-01-29T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T23:53:30.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>YELLO.&lt;br /&gt;Mr D.L is not free to update his blog.&lt;br /&gt;So now I have intrude into here.&lt;br /&gt;So I'm Ms P.Y.M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got something to share with all of you.&lt;br /&gt;I learnt how to play &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; song on the guitar today,&lt;br /&gt;which is happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;I bet darren must be so proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, Darren such a lazy bum.&lt;br /&gt;Look at his taggie.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone ask him to update this bloggie,&lt;br /&gt;But he don't want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am going to leave here.&lt;br /&gt;Will pop by soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a class="sqq" href="http://en.thinkexist.com/quotation/being_happy_doesn-t_mean_that_everything_is/250952.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Being happy doesn't mean that everything is perfect. It means that you've decided to look beyond the imperfections.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-7520424121367583119?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/7520424121367583119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=7520424121367583119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7520424121367583119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7520424121367583119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/01/yello.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-8648114679276539469</id><published>2008-01-17T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T15:50:11.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;shouts and screams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;ups and downs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;rainbow is all i want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;17th - 19th march aloha changi biggin hills&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;w34b chalet. 3 days 2 night&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;$20.00 per person&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;pay me! :D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-8648114679276539469?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/8648114679276539469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=8648114679276539469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8648114679276539469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8648114679276539469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/01/shouts-and-screams-ups-and-downs.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-8517915159058069491</id><published>2008-01-06T20:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-06T21:11:03.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;s&gt;so much of a definition i need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know, don't ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lost&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; is the perfect word.&lt;br /&gt;uptight.&lt;br /&gt;the taste of failure ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;terrible&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a moment of calmness&lt;br /&gt;a penny of thought.&lt;br /&gt;disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;haunt me.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-8517915159058069491?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/8517915159058069491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=8517915159058069491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8517915159058069491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8517915159058069491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/01/so-much-of-definition-i-need.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-6670029739194097853</id><published>2008-01-04T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T22:08:35.803+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lethargic &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It's 2008, new start for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Mistakes done, are left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;What lies, is the wrong to amend and the consequences to pay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Everything will end soon, just bare with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So long baby is with me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I hate this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;New Year Resolutions&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Too many to be listed. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Happiness with baby.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Care more about my parents and family, hope that nothing bad would happen again.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Friends, Clique, Classmates. Catch up with them more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;- All for all, i wish for all around me to be happy (:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;School re-opening soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;My grades are horrible and disappointing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Sigh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Oh well, can't be bothered. Left with last 4 weeks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Till then, i'm on my way to Year Two!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And clique will be getting their o's results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Hope all of them do well, i want to see you all go to poly alright ? (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;One last paragraph. I dedicate to you if you reading this novel boy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Your novel might be stop.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thing won't change, you can't open it and re-write everything.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Open a new one, start afreash, throw away the past.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;There is still a long way to go, endure.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jealousy of love, Admire of others, Soon will be your turn.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like what Fishdy said, await for it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Till then, i anticipate for your novel to start. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-6670029739194097853?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/6670029739194097853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=6670029739194097853' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6670029739194097853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6670029739194097853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2008/01/lethargic-its-2008-new-start-for.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-9023828953224971898</id><published>2007-12-31T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T23:52:03.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Yello.&lt;br /&gt;I had sneaked into DARREN LOH's blog on the New Year Eve.&lt;br /&gt;But actually I am PYM&lt;br /&gt;YAHOOOOOO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's something for you.&lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3kP9aL8fcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/TOcgScNVUkc/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150165196550733250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3kP9aL8fcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/TOcgScNVUkc/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-9023828953224971898?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/9023828953224971898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=9023828953224971898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/9023828953224971898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/9023828953224971898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/12/yello.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3kP9aL8fcI/AAAAAAAAAPo/TOcgScNVUkc/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-2384792733815880383</id><published>2007-12-29T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-29T22:46:41.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZWMKL8fZI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/u8bPp_HVEoA/s1600-h/CIMG0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149397990837616018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZWMKL8fZI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/u8bPp_HVEoA/s320/CIMG0282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26th december, happy 5th month baby.&lt;br /&gt;went out with baby, walking everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;5 months compared it seem short.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm glad i have you with me&lt;br /&gt;i love you baby!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZVTqL8fYI/AAAAAAAAAPI/CI2UNHe9nZQ/s1600-h/CIMG3250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149397020175007106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZVTqL8fYI/AAAAAAAAAPI/CI2UNHe9nZQ/s320/CIMG3250.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas day with clique.&lt;br /&gt;me , jy , kj , ht for the picture.&lt;br /&gt;went augustine house for steamboat.&lt;br /&gt;glad to see them after so long la.&lt;br /&gt;there were jy , kj , aug , randy , ht and zhenping&lt;br /&gt;catch up a little of what happening in each other life&lt;br /&gt;yeah that was all, was glad to have such gathering.&lt;br /&gt;hope to have more in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;till then, love to all (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZUmKL8fXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Aw1y5KCxT1o/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149396238490959218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZUmKL8fXI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Aw1y5KCxT1o/s320/DSC00208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZUF6L8fWI/AAAAAAAAAO4/iTsqjUeELew/s1600-h/CIMG0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149395684440178018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZUF6L8fWI/AAAAAAAAAO4/iTsqjUeELew/s320/CIMG0170.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZTnaL8fVI/AAAAAAAAAOw/o2ijDX7V-CQ/s1600-h/CIMG0203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149395160454167890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZTnaL8fVI/AAAAAAAAAOw/o2ijDX7V-CQ/s320/CIMG0203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Christmas eve. w34b meet up and dinner with baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met up with w34b at vivo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me, yingmin, teresa, siewhui, lee, huifang, jojo, farah and dickson&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dine at fig and olive and exchange presents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we need more frequent meet - ups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;left them and went vienna to dine with baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the food there is alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;happy christmas eve baby and everybody (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZStqL8fUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/-VIiHhtILwM/s1600-h/DSCN3892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149394168316722498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZStqL8fUI/AAAAAAAAAOo/-VIiHhtILwM/s320/DSCN3892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;17th december. w25c class bbq&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;successful one and enjoyed it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;laughters and joy, that's what been missing for such a long time together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still glad everyone is happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school re-opening in a week time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till then i will see them again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;last 4 weeks, hope it will be a great last term to end off.&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/27300610-2384792733815880383?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/2384792733815880383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=2384792733815880383' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2384792733815880383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2384792733815880383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/12/26th-december-happy-5th-month-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R3ZWMKL8fZI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/u8bPp_HVEoA/s72-c/CIMG0282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5429489279104737948</id><published>2007-12-16T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-16T00:37:12.917+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R2P8RaL8fTI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8oQvIu2rlcw/s1600-h/CIMG0081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144232575404637490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R2P8RaL8fTI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8oQvIu2rlcw/s320/CIMG0081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of w25c again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 weeks break just started.&lt;br /&gt;this term seems to pass so fast, 12 weeks past.&lt;br /&gt;4 more weeks left with them.&lt;br /&gt;it is really quite a pity, barely knew each other only.&lt;br /&gt;and yet, we are going to split.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, life is like that, people step in and out of your life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to think, i hate being in a new class during the start.&lt;br /&gt;but now, yes i start to feel that, it seem so much better.&lt;br /&gt;all i could say that, it won't last, but such temporary is already enough.&lt;br /&gt;cherish the last four weeks.&lt;br /&gt;class bbq on monday, can't wait for that.&lt;br /&gt;but gotta leave early due to some personal reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, those in last sem should know why.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, the impression of w25c changes from the beginning&lt;br /&gt;make good friends.&lt;br /&gt;still, i will await for the last four weeks together.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5429489279104737948?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5429489279104737948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5429489279104737948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5429489279104737948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5429489279104737948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/12/part-of-w25c-again.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R2P8RaL8fTI/AAAAAAAAAOg/8oQvIu2rlcw/s72-c/CIMG0081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-7388550956394994118</id><published>2007-11-23T02:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T22:47:03.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's all about &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear Diary, blogging seems to be an addiction at times.&lt;br /&gt;Ups and Downs in Life is, unavoidable.&lt;br /&gt;Obstacles face, get through and done with.&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a rollar coaster.&lt;br /&gt;How everyone wish life was as sweet as a chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay baby's metaphor way of thinking is influencing me.&lt;br /&gt;She been talking to me about metaphor, she is like addicted to it.&lt;br /&gt;My cute girl (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time flies fast, three more weeks to the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;And 9 more months to go, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;I have lots of plans up for this holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to celebrate Christmas Eve with Baby and w34B&lt;br /&gt;I want to celebrate Christmas with family&lt;br /&gt;I want to celebrate our anniversary&lt;br /&gt;I want to have outing with w25C&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to have W34B CHALET PLEASE! [ ALOHA CHANGI $140 3 days 2 nights - 2nd to 3rd jan )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to be more understanding caring towards baby.&lt;br /&gt;I want to have a meaningful and well - spent holiday with baby and clique and friends.&lt;br /&gt;I want to eat Ding Tai Fung, Goodwood Hotel High Tea, Lots of food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's a summary of it, if there is more i will end.&lt;br /&gt;Till then i'm off to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Time now is 2.10am, not gonna call you baby, have your good sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Bye (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-7388550956394994118?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/7388550956394994118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=7388550956394994118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7388550956394994118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7388550956394994118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/11/its-all-about-you.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-2053859674270766181</id><published>2007-11-18T23:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T23:09:31.118+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;FILL IN THE BLANK.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dear Diary&lt;/span&gt;, I need a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Secret Box&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;To store everything inside.&lt;br /&gt;Just something that i can throw everything to.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I'm acting this way.&lt;br /&gt;But yes, I won't let this affect those around me.&lt;br /&gt;It's about me and I shouldn't show it out.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody owes me anything&lt;br /&gt;Yes, so it just kept deep within.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Destroyed it Please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I guess i will end it here.&lt;br /&gt;Till then.&lt;br /&gt;Alright, no further elaboration.&lt;br /&gt;OUT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-2053859674270766181?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/2053859674270766181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=2053859674270766181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2053859674270766181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2053859674270766181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/11/fill-in-blank.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-7560299800045865502</id><published>2007-11-18T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T22:50:12.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R0BP2cSoGvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/48RR5deiP4Y/s1600-h/DSC00020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134191371928214258" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R0BP2cSoGvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/48RR5deiP4Y/s320/DSC00020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;part of w25c.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-7560299800045865502?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/R0BP2cSoGvI/AAAAAAAAAOY/48RR5deiP4Y/s72-c/DSC00020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-7760630214302805386</id><published>2007-11-12T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T23:23:36.662+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;I just don't understand.&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;holidays end.&lt;br /&gt;school re-open.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;things ain't going on smoothly as i expected.&lt;br /&gt;guess i shouldn't put high hopes either.&lt;br /&gt;it just another drag on day from the previous.&lt;br /&gt;wondering when things will really be for the better.&lt;br /&gt;no comments.&lt;br /&gt;let time tells the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;untold was the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-7760630214302805386?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/7760630214302805386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=7760630214302805386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7760630214302805386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7760630214302805386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-just-dont-understand.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5711172592153951625</id><published>2007-11-07T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T23:59:50.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Restless is the mind.&lt;br /&gt;There's this silence playing too loud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Thoughts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Words can't sum it all up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Emotions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Twirling round and round.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try describing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;mentally unstable*&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5711172592153951625?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5711172592153951625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5711172592153951625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5711172592153951625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5711172592153951625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/11/restless-is-mind.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-1037056902886191371</id><published>2007-11-06T20:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T20:50:58.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I don't intend to blog details about personal life in this post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's like a cycle.&lt;br /&gt;Some people stay, some people go.&lt;br /&gt;Happy and Sad moments stay and go.&lt;br /&gt;What remains is all those memories left to reminisce.&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at those times.&lt;br /&gt;Time loss, too late to cherish, since it's gone.&lt;br /&gt;Unwillingness remains.&lt;br /&gt;Tears controlled, Emotions hidden.&lt;br /&gt;How i wish that day didn't came at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ups and downs.&lt;br /&gt;It's just the starting.&lt;br /&gt;A new start, A new self.&lt;br /&gt;Changing for the better.&lt;br /&gt;For it's so unpredictable.&lt;br /&gt;Till then, moments spent is such a blessing.&lt;br /&gt;Now and Forever.&lt;br /&gt;I wish you would be the &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-1037056902886191371?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/1037056902886191371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=1037056902886191371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1037056902886191371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1037056902886191371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-dont-intend-to-blog-details-about.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-520745926624849016</id><published>2007-11-06T20:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T20:40:32.750+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A lonely road, crossed another cold state line&lt;br /&gt;Miles away from those I love purpose hard to find&lt;br /&gt;While I recall all the words you spoke to me&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but wish that I was there&lt;br /&gt;Back where I'd love to be, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God the only thing I ask of you is&lt;br /&gt;to hold her when I'm not around&lt;br /&gt;when I'm much too far away&lt;br /&gt;We all need that person who can be true to you&lt;br /&gt;But I left her when I found her&lt;br /&gt;And now I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you again oh no&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing here for me on this barren road&lt;br /&gt;There's no one here while the city sleeps&lt;br /&gt;and all the shops are closed&lt;br /&gt;Can't help but think of the times I've had with you&lt;br /&gt;Pictures and some memories will have to help me through, oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God the only thing I ask of you is&lt;br /&gt;to hold her when I'm not around&lt;br /&gt;when I'm much too far away&lt;br /&gt;We all need that person who can be true to you&lt;br /&gt;I left her when I found her&lt;br /&gt;And now I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you again oh no&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some search, never finding a way&lt;br /&gt;Before long, they waste away&lt;br /&gt;I found you, something told me to stay&lt;br /&gt;I gave in, to selfish ways&lt;br /&gt;And how I miss someone to hold&lt;br /&gt;when hope begins to fade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lonely road, crossed another cold state line&lt;br /&gt;Miles away from those I love purpose hard to find&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear God the only thing I ask of you is&lt;br /&gt;to hold her when I'm not around&lt;br /&gt;when I'm much too far away&lt;br /&gt;We all need the person who can be true to you&lt;br /&gt;I left her when I found her&lt;br /&gt;And now I wish I'd stayed&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm lonely and I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing you again oh no&lt;br /&gt;Once again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;" Dear God " - Avenged Sevenfold&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-520745926624849016?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/520745926624849016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=520745926624849016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/520745926624849016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/520745926624849016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/11/lonely-road-crossed-another-cold-state.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-6798617689747716507</id><published>2007-11-01T11:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T11:24:32.491+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wont be blogging anytime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;so BYE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-6798617689747716507?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/6798617689747716507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=6798617689747716507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6798617689747716507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6798617689747716507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/11/wont-be-blogging-anytime-soon.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-1930389277212312390</id><published>2007-10-23T19:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-23T20:59:15.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Beyond limits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one day have pass since my birthday.&lt;br /&gt;guess it didn't turn out well for the day.&lt;br /&gt;left school after ut to see the doctor.&lt;br /&gt;i seriously hate being sick.&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i don't know should i even go school tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;or leave half way.&lt;br /&gt;going beyond limits like i always do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i just have to accept what you want.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;even how unwilling i am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sorry, for such a breakdown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;for i will stand up slowly from it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;till then all the time we spend, cherish is the word being use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-1930389277212312390?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/1930389277212312390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=1930389277212312390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1930389277212312390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1930389277212312390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/10/beyond-limits-though-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5449737522165324825</id><published>2007-10-20T20:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-20T20:47:51.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;RE - SURFACE&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5449737522165324825?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5449737522165324825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5449737522165324825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5449737522165324825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5449737522165324825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/10/re-surface.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-8531178621781258314</id><published>2007-10-19T22:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T23:01:44.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RxjCLT2SqsI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/OVrBficp0QI/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123058075696278210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RxjCLT2SqsI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/OVrBficp0QI/s320/Image005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RxjCCz2SqrI/AAAAAAAAAOI/3PxaDVXkKaA/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123057929667390130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RxjCCz2SqrI/AAAAAAAAAOI/3PxaDVXkKaA/s320/Image007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Happy 18th Birthday Baby &lt;3!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;18 October&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gathered some of the w34b classmates and plan to surprise baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bought her a cake and that was my surprise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;yansin leexuan teresa lee siewhui farah huifang jojo eve zul ivan dickson firdaus &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thanks all for helping me out and making a success.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;thought it's a small surprise, i'm glad that YOU like it (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pictures will be uploaded later as blogger is irritating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;whereby i can't upload pictures, keep giving me error.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;19 October&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BABY'S BIG DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;met her in the morning at vivo. and she didn't fail in fulfilling my wish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know i know, &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;" nu da si ba bian '&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;breakfast at macs and off to wisma for the topman/topshop sales.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;baby bought a bag for herself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went walking around trying to get a present.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lunch at the glasshouse. we were v.full&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;train down to marina. rest at the coffee club.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;continue shopping but turn out nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bus down to vivo and caught the movie - the last breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seriously, it was a stupid and lame show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i couldn't get the whole story. wasted my time and money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went walking around before sending baby back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as she is celebrating with her family too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after the small surprise with w34b&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the chocolates, flowers, shopping, dine and movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm glad that you enjoyed your 18th birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;even though it was a simple one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm happy to celebrate with you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after all it comes down to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BABY I LOVE YOU AND LASTLY HAPPY BIRTHDAY AGAIN &lt;3!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/27300610-8531178621781258314?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/8531178621781258314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=8531178621781258314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8531178621781258314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8531178621781258314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-18th-birthday-baby-3-18-october.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RxjCLT2SqsI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/OVrBficp0QI/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-9168490183309437881</id><published>2007-10-18T14:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-18T14:24:09.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Rolly ; Polly. You're no doubt my &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE!&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/27300610-9168490183309437881?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/9168490183309437881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=9168490183309437881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/9168490183309437881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/9168490183309437881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/10/rolly-polly.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-3188198204189646729</id><published>2007-10-15T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T13:18:45.835+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RxL2rz2SqkI/AAAAAAAAANc/4MnCO6IIj_w/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121426958786406978" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RxL2rz2SqkI/AAAAAAAAANc/4MnCO6IIj_w/s320/Image003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby and Dumbo &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RxL12T2SqjI/AAAAAAAAANU/3RHf-4_fAtc/s1600-h/14102007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121426039663405618" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RxL12T2SqjI/AAAAAAAAANU/3RHf-4_fAtc/s320/14102007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and HeartHeart &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The start of Week 5.&lt;br /&gt;i now in class and i'm quite bored hah.&lt;br /&gt;baby is still doing her science ppt.&lt;br /&gt;while i'm done with mine, like 3/4 hah.&lt;br /&gt;okay the above picture was done by us yesterday&lt;br /&gt;baby was bored she send me her picture with dumbo&lt;br /&gt;while i want to return back, i send her mine with heart heart&lt;br /&gt;and cute girl (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesyes, change group.&lt;br /&gt;been alright so far. still i'm getting use to it.&lt;br /&gt;so long as i have her beside me.&lt;br /&gt;you are all i want for this birthday (:&lt;br /&gt;finding baby now, so bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-3188198204189646729?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/3188198204189646729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=3188198204189646729' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/3188198204189646729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/3188198204189646729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/10/baby-and-dumbo-3-me-and-heartheart-3.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RxL2rz2SqkI/AAAAAAAAANc/4MnCO6IIj_w/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-2195414036356776965</id><published>2007-10-13T14:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T18:02:17.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This post is dedicated to my girlfriend pohyingmin (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i'm built up after that day.&lt;br /&gt;as always your cheeky boyfriend eh hah.&lt;br /&gt;hah trying to show off that you can rely on it.&lt;br /&gt;you and your flood.&lt;br /&gt;i'm fast&amp;amp;swift just like how you were baby.&lt;br /&gt;it's been long since i have nasi lemak with you.&lt;br /&gt;baby (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't met up with baby today cause she went out with her mother.&lt;br /&gt;stayed home saturday.&lt;br /&gt;been reading manga the whole afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;and messaging baby.&lt;br /&gt;i'm already missing her.&lt;br /&gt;ah, okay.&lt;br /&gt;waitting for her call now, and i'm off to..&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what, BYE (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-2195414036356776965?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/2195414036356776965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=2195414036356776965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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down&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i just don't understand, don't understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-7377582249791060309?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/7377582249791060309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=7377582249791060309' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7377582249791060309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7377582249791060309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/10/seriously-on-verge-of-breaking-down-i.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-8627325580868844331</id><published>2007-10-10T23:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-10T23:47:43.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rwzy4T2SqiI/AAAAAAAAANM/33z16sTeMPw/s1600-h/10102007(002).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119733925627996706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rwzy4T2SqiI/AAAAAAAAANM/33z16sTeMPw/s320/10102007(002).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Inconsolable&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was science. it totally turn me off.&lt;br /&gt;but seriously, i enjoy my group today.&lt;br /&gt;it's like i feel better teaming with them.&lt;br /&gt;can't be bothered with today problem anyway.&lt;br /&gt;copy paste is all i did, and only understand part of it.&lt;br /&gt;stayed in class most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;watch my manga, daidee, cam - whore.&lt;br /&gt;that's sum up all i did during class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for talk after school.&lt;br /&gt;i don't like the senior attitude towards me.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i showed him my attitude anyway.&lt;br /&gt;it lasted for 2hrs, and i don't think i gain anything.&lt;br /&gt;the survey were all just lies, so sad.&lt;br /&gt;dine at causeway pastamania.&lt;br /&gt;send baby off to the mrt after that.&lt;br /&gt;and dad pick me up and off.&lt;br /&gt;cog ut is up tomorrow, and i ain't doing any revision yet.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;BYE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-8627325580868844331?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/8627325580868844331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=8627325580868844331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8627325580868844331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8627325580868844331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/10/inconsolable-today-was-science.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rwzy4T2SqiI/AAAAAAAAANM/33z16sTeMPw/s72-c/10102007(002).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-458841775170666835</id><published>2007-10-08T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T23:41:41.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RwpOhz2SqhI/AAAAAAAAANE/mCPchzWJUiU/s1600-h/06102007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118990269220563474" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RwpOhz2SqhI/AAAAAAAAANE/mCPchzWJUiU/s320/06102007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;random. i was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the start of the third week. and it started out only quite well.&lt;br /&gt;maths really kill my brain cells much&lt;br /&gt;spend the whole morning to afternoon thinking about it.&lt;br /&gt;but still thanks to my classmate, welmen help and i solve it.&lt;br /&gt;met up with baby after school and town.&lt;br /&gt;went around finding the movie -&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a walk to remember&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anybody got the show in their laptop please let me know, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;caught in the rain at heeren, bus down to plaza sing.&lt;br /&gt;dine at ajiseh ramen.&lt;br /&gt;went to cathay to find the disc and walk back to plaza sing.&lt;br /&gt;sent baby off to the bus stop and dad pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;home.&lt;br /&gt;talking to baby now, so yeah.&lt;br /&gt;BYE (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-458841775170666835?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/458841775170666835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=458841775170666835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/458841775170666835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/458841775170666835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/10/random.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RwpOhz2SqhI/AAAAAAAAANE/mCPchzWJUiU/s72-c/06102007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-1113775611512637114</id><published>2007-10-07T17:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T18:06:11.292+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RwitqD2SqgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2J5v1QkDhEM/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118531914605701634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RwitqD2SqgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2J5v1QkDhEM/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby is the photographer, and she so love this photo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday - 06.10.07&lt;br /&gt;went out early in the morning to baby house.&lt;br /&gt;we were so lazy that i didn't want to leave her house hah.&lt;br /&gt;had lunch at her house, her maid cook pasta.&lt;br /&gt;and i wore black and white, while she wore white and black.&lt;br /&gt;hah we are the cool couple, my cool girlfriend (:&lt;br /&gt;went marina and bought a top from fourskins.&lt;br /&gt;roam around suntec and finally had a rest at swensens.&lt;br /&gt;dine there, we were so tired to even move.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went the fountain of wealth with baby, as i insist hah.&lt;br /&gt;read our horoscope and she went to read for her family too.&lt;br /&gt;cute girl. went to the koi section next.&lt;br /&gt;we say we would feed koi next time we come again hah.&lt;br /&gt;bus down to vivo, got my cardigan from topman&lt;br /&gt;and off i'm off. i was v.tired had a slight arguement again.&lt;br /&gt;but everything alright, okay sorry baby.&lt;br /&gt;love you &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today my flu in the morning seriousy took away all my energy.&lt;br /&gt;cab home after work and i slept through out the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;baby went to visit her grandma so didn't went out with her.&lt;br /&gt;now i going to compass with to get my hair trim and while she shop.&lt;br /&gt;baby will be so happy that i finally get my hair cut.&lt;br /&gt;hah i'm so lazy to go cut, but oh well.&lt;br /&gt;time to cut those hair away.&lt;br /&gt;blog later. BYE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-1113775611512637114?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/1113775611512637114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=1113775611512637114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1113775611512637114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1113775611512637114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/10/baby-is-photographer-and-she-so-love.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RwitqD2SqgI/AAAAAAAAAM8/2J5v1QkDhEM/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-1104825538243447530</id><published>2007-10-05T23:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T23:40:16.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Happy Birthday Lee Kuan Jing.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess this is the only year since we knew i wasn't there to celebrate&lt;br /&gt;oh well, things change. things happen and we don't really know why&lt;br /&gt;however, hope you will pass your o's&lt;br /&gt;and hope everybody will be alright on the 8th.&lt;br /&gt;my words won't mean much but just a thought that count i suppose.&lt;br /&gt;alright till here about clique.&lt;br /&gt;i do miss the time, but we drift, we know in each other.&lt;br /&gt;just a word &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sorry &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and actions will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;end of third week of school.&lt;br /&gt;it turn out fine. and i hope the holidays would come fast&lt;br /&gt;i just can't wait to finish this sem 2.&lt;br /&gt;class is okay, i got nothing wrong with them.&lt;br /&gt;just that, i do miss the old times.&lt;br /&gt;alright this post seems so saddening, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just updated the other blog.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why i go back the other blog.&lt;br /&gt;even though i hate blogging there.&lt;br /&gt;but still yes, there sums up all of me.&lt;br /&gt;things ain't going well, i don't know what's wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;just plainly hate it.&lt;br /&gt;OUT.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-1104825538243447530?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/1104825538243447530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=1104825538243447530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1104825538243447530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1104825538243447530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-lee-kuan-jing.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-1798653160311645397</id><published>2007-10-02T22:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T22:55:50.556+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RwJZvj2SqfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ZRGb_qcygbA/s1600-h/01102007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116750800257985010" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RwJZvj2SqfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ZRGb_qcygbA/s320/01102007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Black&amp;amp;Red ; Red&amp;amp;Black.&lt;br /&gt;She's my addiction &lt;3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd week down. it was our 2nd month anni on the 26th&lt;br /&gt;the grades wasn't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;last week end off happy by getting myself new clothes.&lt;br /&gt;and something for baby.&lt;br /&gt;baby i will be understanding and not so petty from now on.&lt;br /&gt;for i know, i don't wish to argue over similiar stuffs over and over again&lt;br /&gt;it will just make both of us unhappy again.&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait for hers and my birthday,&lt;br /&gt;esp baby surprise (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;towards clique, i don't know if you all will be reading.&lt;br /&gt;but this is towards kj augustine and daryl.&lt;br /&gt;i know i been spending too little time with you all compared to the past.&lt;br /&gt;and honestly we know it feels so different.&lt;br /&gt;but still yes, i don't know how to react towards the situation that will be happening&lt;br /&gt;yes, still good luck. even though i know it doesn't mean much.&lt;br /&gt;still just something as a friend.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know when we will be meeting again. till then&lt;br /&gt;i'm very sorry for neglecting.&lt;br /&gt;honestly, i do miss the old times, lan and everything.&lt;br /&gt;i do hate what i get myself into, but still i have to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;10 more months to go.&lt;br /&gt;sorry everybody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-1798653160311645397?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/1798653160311645397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=1798653160311645397' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1798653160311645397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1798653160311645397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/10/black-red-shes-my-addiction-3-2nd-week.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RwJZvj2SqfI/AAAAAAAAAM0/ZRGb_qcygbA/s72-c/01102007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-2030717709094814266</id><published>2007-09-25T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T22:10:40.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RvkUlj2SqeI/AAAAAAAAAMs/uLDf6DR6sLA/s1600-h/sorry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114141487366580706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RvkUlj2SqeI/AAAAAAAAAMs/uLDf6DR6sLA/s320/sorry.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess this is the only word which fits into me now.&lt;br /&gt;All i could say now is just sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second week of school just started.&lt;br /&gt;one week down, 15 more weeks till everything end.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still not over how i miss w34b.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i just hope this new class won't be bad.&lt;br /&gt;first week grades 4 C's 1 D, no comments.&lt;br /&gt;met up with aug after leaving class, since i was alone.&lt;br /&gt;catch up with kuanjing, daryl and huifang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't knew so much things happened when i wasn't around.&lt;br /&gt;why bad things keep coming and coming.&lt;br /&gt;when one is done, another one start coming.&lt;br /&gt;i won't want to mention what happen to them here.&lt;br /&gt;not for those who don't know them to know.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i just have to admit the fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;mistakes&amp;amp;mistakes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-2030717709094814266?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/2030717709094814266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=2030717709094814266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2030717709094814266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RurCbUWzjiI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Ww6ds2-4VME/s1600-h/09092007(005).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110110501781868066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RurCbUWzjiI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Ww6ds2-4VME/s320/09092007(005).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BLANK ;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finally done with my 3 days of work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm really glad baby gave me a surprise on the first day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and she accompany me lunch on the second.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;friday she didn't came down cause she is having her chalet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to her chalet after work to find her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;had steamboat, and yeah i feel quite out of place &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;since it's all her friends, but still yeah, enjoyed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dad pick me up and home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feeling blank now, that's explain the photo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i don't know why am i so fed up about sometimes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apology apology and much more apology.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;apology can't solve, but i got nothing else to say but just sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahh, never mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;baby at chalet now, something happened again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;don't wish to mention much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i'm sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-902300133544265524?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/902300133544265524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=902300133544265524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/902300133544265524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/902300133544265524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/blank-finally-done-with-my-3-days-of.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RurCbUWzjiI/AAAAAAAAAMk/Ww6ds2-4VME/s72-c/09092007(005).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-2411358328234532258</id><published>2007-09-09T23:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T01:55:16.291+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RuQZTEH0rFI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OBlngkuvToE/s1600-h/IMG_0041.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108235692659747922" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RuQZTEH0rFI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OBlngkuvToE/s320/IMG_0041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;baby like this picture of us (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shall blog about the weekend only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunday - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;spent the whole day at vivo with baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fun day spent with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went walking around and many stuffs caught my eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah okay, i so want to buy all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dine at Kim Gary Cafe and off to our favourite rooftop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;took many pictures and we ended off our day there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my GPA is 2.7 and i'm still alright with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;will chiong chiong next semester already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay gonna start my cso from next wednesday to friday 9am-5pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then school re-open every sunday 9am-1pm &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah never mind. it will pass very fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i need a haircut soon, cause baby and mum say it's getting ugly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hah okay, class outing later and movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not really successful but still it's better than don't have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;school re-opening on 17th sep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;W34B people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please please, next outing try to everyone make it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i or yingmin will do the planning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but still i hope everybody will turn up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till then, see you all in RP (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kuanjing augustine huiting and vanessa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;good luck for the prelims and o's&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do well and all the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aug, take care much. sorry for not being there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope you doing fine (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hope whole clique is doing fine too. including jingyang, daryl and randy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till the next everybody meet up, take care!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm Yours ; You're Mine&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/27300610-2411358328234532258?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/2411358328234532258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=2411358328234532258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2411358328234532258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2411358328234532258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/baby-like-this-picture-of-us-shall-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RuQZTEH0rFI/AAAAAAAAAMc/OBlngkuvToE/s72-c/IMG_0041.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-8525577698006482296</id><published>2007-09-04T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T00:47:08.454+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Nymphetamine ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stayed at home the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;wasn't able to go down to meet augustine to pay my respect.&lt;br /&gt;sorry augustine, hope you understand.&lt;br /&gt;when everything is over, i will find you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sudden interest in Cradle Of Filth songs.&lt;br /&gt;yes, metal songs again.&lt;br /&gt;not many people would like it, but i finding it nice.&lt;br /&gt;Nymphetamine is one of their songs i am into now.&lt;br /&gt;Lonely day by System of a Down too.&lt;br /&gt;Chop suey won't fail me either.&lt;br /&gt;screw metal or whatever.&lt;br /&gt;but still i love it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-8525577698006482296?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/8525577698006482296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=8525577698006482296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RtsVqWE73GI/AAAAAAAAAMU/H_k9oC998zw/s1600-h/22042007150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105698419779558498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RtsVqWE73GI/AAAAAAAAAMU/H_k9oC998zw/s320/22042007150.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;( credits to huiting )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;beyond the horizon.&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/27300610-4004062208559140168?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/4004062208559140168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=4004062208559140168' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-2060184537358048085</id><published>2007-09-02T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T23:33:00.915+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LEE KUAN JING, I AM POSTING NOW (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday -&lt;br /&gt;bought porridge for baby at ABC market and deliever to her house&lt;br /&gt;and we went to vivo walking around.&lt;br /&gt;and i'm not in the shopping festival mood hah.&lt;br /&gt;train down to marina and walk around till our movie.&lt;br /&gt;unhappy stuffs happened but glad it's alright now.&lt;br /&gt;sorry dear, yeah i take things to seriously. apology much.&lt;br /&gt;caught the movie 1408. one word - SUCKS.&lt;br /&gt;please, don't catch that stupid retard movie.&lt;br /&gt;dine at swensens and home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunday -&lt;br /&gt;woke up early for the yellow ribbon project walk&lt;br /&gt;it's located at changi prison link there.&lt;br /&gt;be a water boy for the whole morning.&lt;br /&gt;from 8am - 12 noon.&lt;br /&gt;and off i cab home and slept, cause i had an irritating headache again.&lt;br /&gt;damn the weather.&lt;br /&gt;met yansin leexuan at compass to pass them something and back home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby been sick for the past two days.&lt;br /&gt;rest more and get well soon.&lt;br /&gt;take care of yourself this few days.&lt;br /&gt;i know i'm naggy but yeah i just want you to be back healthy.&lt;br /&gt;take your medication and be a good girl.&lt;br /&gt;love much (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;some things turn out so unexpected.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;i don't know what to say.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;just that stay strong alright.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;everybody will be there for you.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;don't give up, do well for the o's for yourself and the family.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-2060184537358048085?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/2060184537358048085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=2060184537358048085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2060184537358048085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2060184537358048085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/lee-kuan-jing-i-am-posting-now-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya 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still yeah thanks, knowing you and the class is great too (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lindy jie : thanks, hope you doing well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xuanhui : hah you're back and i'm back. yeah i will, thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kj : BASTARD YOU HAH. I MISS YOU LA CAN. SAY THAT YOU MISS ME TOO (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lee : yeah you are right, i will get over it soon. okay, we will organize (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-419823449409894692?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/419823449409894692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=419823449409894692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/419823449409894692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/419823449409894692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/09/tag-replies-ryl-ryl-hah-i-didnt-forget.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-3941861526523615955</id><published>2007-08-30T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T23:06:40.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I FUCKING HATE the month of august.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Screw Up Shit. Fuck it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-3941861526523615955?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/3941861526523615955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=3941861526523615955' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/3941861526523615955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/3941861526523615955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-fucking-hate-month-of-august.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-4376977427119296078</id><published>2007-08-30T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T22:39:30.695+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;W34B chalet has ended&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to speak the fact, i didn't really enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;and i don't feel like going in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;done cards to each individual.&lt;br /&gt;i really hope you all would like it.&lt;br /&gt;yes, i know alot of them would miss the class.&lt;br /&gt;but for me, i know i like the class.&lt;br /&gt;somehow, i don't really want to be part of the class.&lt;br /&gt;okay, i don't know why. yeah just how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;like i don't a part of class, maybe only to some.&lt;br /&gt;oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't use the word hate, it's too a strong word.&lt;br /&gt;maybe you just don't like my existence.&lt;br /&gt;things seems so fine without me there.&lt;br /&gt;but still never mind, it's all over.&lt;br /&gt;just hope every individual would do well in rp.&lt;br /&gt;i really wish for everyone.&lt;br /&gt;okay, it all come to an end. just a simple goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;W34B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-4376977427119296078?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/4376977427119296078/comments/default' 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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-27300610.post-2252789272936361160</id><published>2007-08-28T22:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T22:44:31.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;An Addiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn't had a great start, was feeling so sick to go out.&lt;br /&gt;but never mind, i still got it through in the end.&lt;br /&gt;went hougang to meet with kuanjing and head down to chec.&lt;br /&gt;met up with the rest for awhile and off i run in the rain to cathay.&lt;br /&gt;i swear i was like a washing machine.&lt;br /&gt;i went to dry myself and cathay don't have the movie i wanted.&lt;br /&gt;so off to plaza sing to meet dear.&lt;br /&gt;we train to vivo, bought two tops at topman and change.&lt;br /&gt;and we went to amk hub for our movie.&lt;br /&gt;rush hour 3.&lt;br /&gt;i couldn't comment about the show cause me and dear were sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;the ending i couldn't take it and slept.&lt;br /&gt;all thanks to my spolit nose. oh well (:&lt;br /&gt;send her off to her bus and dad pick me up and home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take care much dear.&lt;br /&gt;w34B chalet is on tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;meet at paris ris mrt 3pm, for those who don't know.&lt;br /&gt;if want to meet earlier at somewhere for lunch.&lt;br /&gt;inform me or something, i would be meeting some of them.&lt;br /&gt;till here, i'm deadbeat, bye (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-2252789272936361160?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/2252789272936361160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RtMZsmE73FI/AAAAAAAAAMM/7ffKCbxinkk/s1600-h/mr+men.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103451056667090002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RtMZsmE73FI/AAAAAAAAAMM/7ffKCbxinkk/s320/mr+men.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Full collection of Mr Men.&lt;br /&gt;What Mr Men are you ?&lt;br /&gt;I would pick Mr Mean for myself, as i know i'm mean to baby.&lt;br /&gt;Baby, sorry. Talk to you later in the day when i meet you.&lt;br /&gt;okay, thinking back. i been very mean to her lately.&lt;br /&gt;ah, okay. never mind. i want to see you like now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-6475196608496043946?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/6475196608496043946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=6475196608496043946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6475196608496043946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6475196608496043946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RtGcq2E73EI/AAAAAAAAAME/SPVks4R54bg/s320/IMG_0067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy First Month Baby (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met up with her at plaza sing&lt;br /&gt;and she pass me a cushion she bought yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;she sew a heart on it and a missing piece, i still thinking what is it for.&lt;br /&gt;anyway thanks baby for the thing.&lt;br /&gt;and the timetable i planned didn't carry out due to some problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next we went to harbourfront and head to sentosa&lt;br /&gt;headed for the sky tower trip.&lt;br /&gt;and back to vivo to walk around.&lt;br /&gt;went home and i slept through out the train journey.&lt;br /&gt;and on the phone with her now so bye (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baby like you said first month down for us&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; what lies ahead of us is unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;and both of us will cherish the moments now.&lt;br /&gt;love much dear &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-415677891277340895?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/415677891277340895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=415677891277340895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/415677891277340895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/415677891277340895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-first-month-baby-met-up-with-her.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RtGcq2E73EI/AAAAAAAAAME/SPVks4R54bg/s72-c/IMG_0067.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-4100860641292177484</id><published>2007-08-25T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T23:54:41.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Because, I believed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for my appointment in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;headed down to vivo for lunch while waitting for baby.&lt;br /&gt;we walk around aimlessly, and headed to ABC market.&lt;br /&gt;the porridge there is nice, like super can.&lt;br /&gt;went to ikea and baby got herself a cushion, and home to jurong point.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much there, and train back to vivo.&lt;br /&gt;dine at secret receipe and went to the rooftop.&lt;br /&gt;train home after that and i actually miss my stop and hit punggol.&lt;br /&gt;bounce back in the end and home.&lt;br /&gt;baby, must be sleeping, haven't got any calls from her yet.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, okay i'm off to do some timetable for tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-4100860641292177484?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/4100860641292177484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=4100860641292177484' title='0 Comments'/><link 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href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs7_dGE73DI/AAAAAAAAAL8/2cijq09NSyg/s1600-h/IMG_9881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102296303169952818" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs7_dGE73DI/AAAAAAAAAL8/2cijq09NSyg/s320/IMG_9881.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bus we took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs7_MWE73CI/AAAAAAAAAL0/R_3R_vni93c/s1600-h/IMG_9883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102296015407143970" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs7_MWE73CI/AAAAAAAAAL0/R_3R_vni93c/s320/IMG_9883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs79-2E73BI/AAAAAAAAALs/M707moH7G7Q/s1600-h/IMG_9889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102294683967282194" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs79-2E73BI/AAAAAAAAALs/M707moH7G7Q/s320/IMG_9889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm departing for ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs79QGE73AI/AAAAAAAAALk/xGxXzldg4wI/s1600-h/IMG_9891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102293880808397826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs79QGE73AI/AAAAAAAAALk/xGxXzldg4wI/s320/IMG_9891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is departing for ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs78lGE72_I/AAAAAAAAALc/rWFRpYTmadE/s1600-h/IMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102293142074022898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs78lGE72_I/AAAAAAAAALc/rWFRpYTmadE/s320/IMG_0001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viewing mall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs78PmE72-I/AAAAAAAAALU/tWcrgFXX9G0/s1600-h/IMG_0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102292772706835426" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs78PmE72-I/AAAAAAAAALU/tWcrgFXX9G0/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AND TADA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs77-WE729I/AAAAAAAAALM/lTtvOVaZp6w/s1600-h/IMG_0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102292476354091986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs77-WE729I/AAAAAAAAALM/lTtvOVaZp6w/s320/IMG_0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aeroplane (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs77hWE728I/AAAAAAAAALE/pWCQaa5ZYEM/s1600-h/IMG_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102291978137885634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs77hWE728I/AAAAAAAAALE/pWCQaa5ZYEM/s320/IMG_0007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retarded me as always (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;21 august -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;skip school and went airport with baby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;took a straight bus to changi airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went walking around and took pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;been so long since i last go changi airport.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then send baby home as she was sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;headed down for my appointment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and a great day afterall (:&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/27300610-6711332499991073501?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/6711332499991073501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=6711332499991073501' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-2647091184243274279</id><published>2007-08-24T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T23:36:21.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs744WE727I/AAAAAAAAAK8/jEuNTDqYqxw/s1600-h/DSCN9016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102289074739993522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs744WE727I/AAAAAAAAAK8/jEuNTDqYqxw/s320/DSCN9016.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Birthday Boy (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs74mmE726I/AAAAAAAAAK0/8-hAjt2GQJ4/s1600-h/DSCN8979.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102288769797315490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs74mmE726I/AAAAAAAAAK0/8-hAjt2GQJ4/s320/DSCN8979.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs74WGE725I/AAAAAAAAAKs/j-MywFi2dMQ/s1600-h/DSCN8983.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102288486329473938" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs74WGE725I/AAAAAAAAAKs/j-MywFi2dMQ/s320/DSCN8983.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs73ymE724I/AAAAAAAAAKk/JfCPK6nOqh4/s1600-h/DSCN8986.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102287876444117890" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs73ymE724I/AAAAAAAAAKk/JfCPK6nOqh4/s320/DSCN8986.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pictures on Augustine Birthday&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not many though, but still great day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;message to bro if you see this &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry, to know the news now only.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But still please stay strong okay, sorry for not being there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would find you soon, I hope you are doing well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please take care of yourself dude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you soon!&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/27300610-2647091184243274279?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/2647091184243274279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=2647091184243274279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2647091184243274279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2647091184243274279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/birthday-boy-pictures-on-augustine.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs744WE727I/AAAAAAAAAK8/jEuNTDqYqxw/s72-c/DSCN9016.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-897257730532825881</id><published>2007-08-23T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T23:05:30.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs2iBmE723I/AAAAAAAAAKc/0VAweQRLsVM/s1600-h/DARREN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101912101165456242" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs2iBmE723I/AAAAAAAAAKc/0VAweQRLsVM/s320/DARREN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dear done this for the 8 of us.&lt;br /&gt;thank you much, and i hope the rest would like it too (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-897257730532825881?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/897257730532825881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=897257730532825881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5254339550942288909</id><published>2007-08-23T22:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T22:55:22.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SWEET. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything is back to normal.&lt;br /&gt;just some restrictions, and everything is going fine.&lt;br /&gt;last day of school, didn't went as usual.&lt;br /&gt;but yeah, quite a pity. will &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MISS&lt;/span&gt; this class much.&lt;br /&gt;like really don't feel like seperating.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i hope for more class gatherings (:&lt;br /&gt;w34B make my RP life interesting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;augustine birthday was a few days back.&lt;br /&gt;i will upload the pictures soon.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY BRO&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;even it was a short day, i hope you enjoy it.&lt;br /&gt;i really hope this period you would be able to make it through.&lt;br /&gt;i will meet up with you all again soon.&lt;br /&gt;take care much!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;went zoo today with baby, yansin and leexuan&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to be a class outing but all back out , oh well.&lt;br /&gt;it been so long since i last went zoo.&lt;br /&gt;i really had a fun day, we went to see almost all the animals.&lt;br /&gt;and we went to all the animal shows.&lt;br /&gt;took lots of pictures, upload soon.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish the whole class went then it will be much more fun.&lt;br /&gt;but still yes i got my baby and the both of them (:&lt;br /&gt;zoo hasn't been this fun.&lt;br /&gt;go out more during the holidays (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;baby, i love you :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5254339550942288909?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5254339550942288909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5254339550942288909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5254339550942288909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5254339550942288909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/sweet.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs2bpGE721I/AAAAAAAAAKM/MBx3ESW7PPY/s320/CIMG5938.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs2bKGE720I/AAAAAAAAAKE/vW50FdCywhQ/s1600-h/CIMG5936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101904550612949826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs2bKGE720I/AAAAAAAAAKE/vW50FdCywhQ/s320/CIMG5936.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs2arGE72zI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cqIJ8ur03ag/s1600-h/CIMG5943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101904018037005106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs2arGE72zI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/cqIJ8ur03ag/s320/CIMG5943.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;W34B last science day ; uniform day (:&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/27300610-380654715415394246?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/380654715415394246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=380654715415394246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/380654715415394246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/380654715415394246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/w34b-last-science-day-uniform-day.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs2ct2E722I/AAAAAAAAAKU/yQhPi84SVac/s72-c/CIMG5934.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-1361107329346166442</id><published>2007-08-23T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T22:30:31.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs2Z3mE72yI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/GtgfAwq1fG8/s1600-h/class+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101903133273742114" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs2Z3mE72yI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/GtgfAwq1fG8/s320/class+6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;entreprise day - formal day (:&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/27300610-1361107329346166442?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/1361107329346166442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=1361107329346166442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1361107329346166442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1361107329346166442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/entreprise-day-formal-day.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rs2Z3mE72yI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/GtgfAwq1fG8/s72-c/class+6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-2643565149739469448</id><published>2007-08-13T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T21:17:10.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;POST DELETED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EVERYTHING TURN OUT FINE, SORRY.&lt;br /&gt;i'll be back to posting soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;girl, i am sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-2643565149739469448?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/2643565149739469448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=2643565149739469448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2643565149739469448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2643565149739469448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/08/final-day-i-wont-know-what-lies-ahead.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-2196888379341789406</id><published>2007-08-02T23:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T23:59:44.391+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;thoughts of the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;regrets of the past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;secrets unfold. truth reveal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-2196888379341789406?l=thatlittleregrets.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-27300610.post-204559053397598107</id><published>2007-07-22T01:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T01:30:47.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>replied to tags as i'm lazy to tag at the board.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lau: hah yea finally, cheer up alright, it will be fine (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ting: yes thanks girl, i will update you about me after everything end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randy: lol you idiot hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jac: yes thank you sis, you always my best sis and bride (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- : i think i know who you are. thanks, if you wanna know what happen just ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joleen: yes thank you, i will. sorry for the other day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ryl: hah thank you , meet you soon alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siok: boo hoo, hah been long since i last met you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jaslyn: hah okay, sure (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teresa: hah you know what happened, but still thanks. i will be nice to you hahah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pamie: hah okay, sure. i will post more soon! talk to ya soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huifang: thank you so much man, i will try to cheer after somethings are solve. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-204559053397598107?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/204559053397598107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=204559053397598107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/204559053397598107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/204559053397598107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/07/replied-to-tags-as-im-lazy-to-tag-at.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-8118659428125511626</id><published>2007-07-18T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T22:41:05.804+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;SHUT DOWN ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i won't be posting for this period.&lt;br /&gt;too many stuffs happen.&lt;br /&gt;those know what shit i got myself into should know.&lt;br /&gt;for the rest who don't know, don't ask.&lt;br /&gt;i will tell you if i want to.&lt;br /&gt;thanks to besties the most.&lt;br /&gt;even though i couldn't go out with you all often already.&lt;br /&gt;but just we will meet up real soon.&lt;br /&gt;after everything comes to an end.&lt;br /&gt;whether what will happen to me, just accept it.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i don't really have any other choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will apologize to class if i really did anything to you and you find it annoying.&lt;br /&gt;i will try to keep myself shut and quiet.&lt;br /&gt;so don't think i'm moody or anything.&lt;br /&gt;just that i don't want to offend anyone in class.&lt;br /&gt;just being quiet might be better for everyone i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all for this last post.&lt;br /&gt;once everything comes to an end.&lt;br /&gt;then i will post, if not you won't see me posting anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i really do miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-8118659428125511626?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/8118659428125511626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=8118659428125511626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8118659428125511626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8118659428125511626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/07/shut-down-i-wont-be-posting-for-this.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5852116345154278134</id><published>2007-07-08T21:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T22:02:26.305+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;False hopes ; I'm tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Broken,pale wings&lt;br /&gt;You're just a little tired of the overly blue sky&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to keep smiling for someone else&lt;br /&gt;It's okay to smile for your own sake&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&amp; you won't  know how FUCKING I MISS YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5852116345154278134?l=thatlittleregrets.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-27300610.post-2544497031737144015</id><published>2007-07-08T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T00:09:06.939+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Further elaboration isn't necessary ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday ;&lt;br /&gt;kc house with teresa siewhui yingmin.&lt;br /&gt;caught " the empty apartment "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday ;&lt;br /&gt;met up with best friends.&lt;br /&gt;like finally. so dome and back to hougang.&lt;br /&gt;talk about everything happen over the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saturday ;&lt;br /&gt;town with best friends again.&lt;br /&gt;kuan jing ; augustine and daryl.&lt;br /&gt;i miss jing yang much, like totally.&lt;br /&gt;he can make me laugh like an idiot and enjoy my day.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to catch die hard 4 but no time slots&lt;br /&gt;so dome and got owned, okay whatever.&lt;br /&gt;sorry to kc for not being able to make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apologize to augustine for being too harsh on you today&lt;br /&gt;i really ain't in the mood.&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying hard to get over it.&lt;br /&gt;alright best friend, i promise i will change for the better.&lt;br /&gt;it's been years and don't let it stop.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i really need a pillar to lie on.&lt;br /&gt;tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;happy birthday girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-2544497031737144015?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/2544497031737144015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-27300610.post-2706324988035984241</id><published>2007-07-07T23:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T23:59:01.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Ro-327Mh03I/AAAAAAAAAJU/LS2091Wueuk/s1600-h/P1010651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084484658555638642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Ro-327Mh03I/AAAAAAAAAJU/LS2091Wueuk/s320/P1010651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and teresa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Ro-3RrMh02I/AAAAAAAAAJM/9WrOF5Yhyno/s1600-h/DSC00930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084484018605511522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Ro-3RrMh02I/AAAAAAAAAJM/9WrOF5Yhyno/s320/DSC00930.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ivan. yuva. farah. me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Ro-3KrMh01I/AAAAAAAAAJE/ZHNZKOGAdJg/s1600-h/DSC00933(1).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084483898346427218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Ro-3KrMh01I/AAAAAAAAAJE/ZHNZKOGAdJg/s320/DSC00933(1).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entreprise group - dickson. me. teresa. lee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Ro-277Mh00I/AAAAAAAAAI8/hG8PJ3p_y64/s1600-h/neopweent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084483644943356738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Ro-277Mh00I/AAAAAAAAAI8/hG8PJ3p_y64/s320/neopweent.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;neoprint - teresa. siewhui. kc and me&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/27300610-2706324988035984241?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/2706324988035984241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=2706324988035984241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2706324988035984241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/2706324988035984241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/07/me-and-teresa-ivan.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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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-27300610.post-7219834081710052912</id><published>2007-07-04T22:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T22:17:56.009+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It's kinda screwed up, I guess ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i ain't in the mood to blog actually.&lt;br /&gt;tuesday, town with kc teresa and siewhui.&lt;br /&gt;dine at some hongkong cafe at cine then walk around&lt;br /&gt;trying to find something, nothing caught my eye.&lt;br /&gt;oh well, i was having a bad headache.&lt;br /&gt;head home and slept.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today was a total screw up.&lt;br /&gt;those in class should know why.&lt;br /&gt;don't wish to elaborate further.&lt;br /&gt;personal reasons.&lt;br /&gt;yea thanks kc and yingmin and to the class.&lt;br /&gt;i don't really need someone to speak to.&lt;br /&gt;just some moodswings.&lt;br /&gt;till here, im seriously not in the mood now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But if you wanna cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Cry on my shoulder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If you need someone who cares for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;If you're feeling sad your heart gets colder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes I show you what real love can do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-7219834081710052912?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' 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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-27300610.post-1931483786382161120</id><published>2007-07-03T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T02:00:31.083+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Seperate lives, Goodbye ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;being sick seriously sucks to the core&lt;br /&gt;maths module today.&lt;br /&gt;and i couldn't really do well in it.&lt;br /&gt;but still great thanks to my team members lee and dickson&lt;br /&gt;maths ut is up next soon.&lt;br /&gt;like few hours.&lt;br /&gt;i haven even done any revision, oh well.&lt;br /&gt;im getting restless as the days past.&lt;br /&gt;i so don't like it.&lt;br /&gt;late night sleeps seems so wth.&lt;br /&gt;im down with flu and cough and blahblah.&lt;br /&gt;i want to recover asap. im irritated by all this.&lt;br /&gt;alright, i'm off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;cheer up, surprises will make you smile ( :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-1931483786382161120?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/1931483786382161120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=1931483786382161120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1931483786382161120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/1931483786382161120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/07/seperate-lives-goodbye-being-sick.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-3012767911585936230</id><published>2007-07-02T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T02:26:30.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RofxkrMh0zI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ctKnsqop8M0/s1600-h/SP_A0155.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082296316883751730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RofxkrMh0zI/AAAAAAAAAI0/ctKnsqop8M0/s320/SP_A0155.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did it during science module, random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rofxc7Mh0yI/AAAAAAAAAIs/sAT4fspzoGA/s1600-h/lovely+classmates.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082296183739765538" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/Rofxc7Mh0yI/AAAAAAAAAIs/sAT4fspzoGA/s320/lovely+classmates.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;lovely classmates (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-3012767911585936230?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/3012767911585936230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=3012767911585936230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-8125739922543498048</id><published>2007-06-30T14:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T14:30:54.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;You&amp;I had an agreement ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wednesday -&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; im trying hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;communication module.&lt;br /&gt;i so love my group i think the all - star team&lt;br /&gt;best, all slackers but still cool hah.&lt;br /&gt;finish it fast and get it done and over with.&lt;br /&gt;was suppose to meet up with mum to get my stuffs&lt;br /&gt;but i was too lazy and didn't went in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thursday - &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;moodswings seems the most irritating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entreprise module. start off with a bad start&lt;br /&gt;but random person in class piss me off yea alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;our group was like green cause we plan the day before hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;me teresa and lee wore green as we said&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we get it done and over with like so fast.&lt;br /&gt;within an hour and we watch - the hills have eyes 2 from my lap.&lt;br /&gt;super nice show la, hah.&lt;br /&gt;presentation was alright then dad drove me home to change&lt;br /&gt;and town with mum.&lt;br /&gt;bought my stuffs and dine at wheellock fish &amp;amp; co.&lt;br /&gt;walk about and found a mini &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dumbo&lt;/span&gt; (:&lt;br /&gt;train home and i didn't do my reflection journal hah oh well don't care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday - &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;im a happy kid (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;changed group for science.&lt;br /&gt;new group - teresa, sherman, ivan and mark.&lt;br /&gt;it seems alright, all been co-operative.&lt;br /&gt;didn't have time to finish though but still fun.&lt;br /&gt;a fun time in class.&lt;br /&gt;after school hours, watching transfomers at cine.&lt;br /&gt;total of 10 of us -&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; me, yingmin, sin lee, huifang, zul, kc, teresa and boyfriend, yan sin and leexuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;transformers was a total awesomeness (:&lt;br /&gt;my eyes were like totally on it. hah.&lt;br /&gt;then all have to go home, so left me yingmin kc and huifang.&lt;br /&gt;went for pool, and borders cafe to chill awhile.&lt;br /&gt;and train home to plaza sing where dad pick me up.&lt;br /&gt;and i forgot to do reflection journal again. wth much.&lt;br /&gt;i must do in school before going home.&lt;br /&gt;if not i will end up sleeping again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;and to those who msn me and i didn't reply. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;sorry cause i felt asleep and mum shut down for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea its saturday, should be meeting best friends later.&lt;br /&gt;so thats all (:&lt;br /&gt;pictures upload soon. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-8125739922543498048?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/8125739922543498048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=8125739922543498048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8125739922543498048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8125739922543498048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/wednesday-im-trying-hard.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-588525753308782485</id><published>2007-06-27T02:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T03:24:45.277+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'm so not over it ; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its like 2.30am in the morning now.&lt;br /&gt;i can't seem to get to sleep while most of my classmates are asleep&lt;br /&gt;problem solving seems alright.&lt;br /&gt;it's about concept.&lt;br /&gt;and i did a concept about " EMO "&lt;br /&gt;like totally i'm saying about how i feel now. okay never mind.&lt;br /&gt;another setback science i got E like fuck it la.&lt;br /&gt;i can't seem to pass science since primary school.&lt;br /&gt;and ut of science is on thursday. i'm totally screwed please!&lt;br /&gt;town with sherman teresa siewhui and farah.&lt;br /&gt;went to fareast. then i went off to meet mum&lt;br /&gt;i'm super indecisive. i can't get my clothes. so yeah screwed again&lt;br /&gt;dine at seoul garden and home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you so totally agree the night feels so emo&lt;br /&gt;yet so loving. i don't know why&lt;br /&gt;past is catching up, how i wish it goes away.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAH. OKAY NEVER MIND.&lt;br /&gt;shoo, i gonna enjoy myself in class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;my classmate are so lovely (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;yet irritating hah, but oh well i still love them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BEST FRIEND CATCH UP SOON LA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I MISS YOU ALL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JINGYANG KUANJING AUGUSTINE DARYL RANDY HUITING VANESSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-588525753308782485?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/588525753308782485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=588525753308782485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/588525753308782485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/588525753308782485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-so-not-over-it-its-like-2.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5196963000448066776</id><published>2007-06-25T21:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T21:42:38.313+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sorry seems the hardest word ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to sis for the late night talks.&lt;br /&gt;its been so long since i tell her stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;was really glad she was online at that moment.&lt;br /&gt;if not i got no one to tell! hah.&lt;br /&gt;THANKS BRIDE, SISTER HAH (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maths is so a killer, vb codes make me sick of it.&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying so hard to put up a smile in school.&lt;br /&gt;like super act right.&lt;br /&gt;whatever.&lt;br /&gt;hah yea, i love school but i hate the night.&lt;br /&gt;it's like super long if i'm at home.&lt;br /&gt;irritating like fuck.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going back down, so not looking forward.&lt;br /&gt;OH PLEASE SOMEONE JUST SLAP ME UP AGAIN&lt;br /&gt;GOODBYE&lt;br /&gt;AND FUCK YOU DARREN.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5196963000448066776?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5196963000448066776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5196963000448066776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5196963000448066776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5196963000448066776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/sorry-seems-hardest-word-thanks-to-sis.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-7807637473322756518</id><published>2007-06-25T21:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T21:37:28.308+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What is the most important in your life now ? Why ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer :&lt;br /&gt;I consider my best friends and family the most important in my life now.&lt;br /&gt;Without them I really don’t know how to carry on, best friends been such a love and it will be really a pity to lose such best friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being the single kid in the family, I rely too much on my parents and everything I will just confront to them, no one would say their family is not important to them. They are your parents, to me they are really important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Best friends been so important, but I think we have lesser time in communicating but still I hope this friendship will last forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my reflection journal for today, super cool right (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-7807637473322756518?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/7807637473322756518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=7807637473322756518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7807637473322756518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/7807637473322756518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/what-is-most-important-in-your-life-now.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-8039432458861856393</id><published>2007-06-25T02:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T02:34:56.251+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thanks bride for being such a love. Love Much! &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;sometimes i wonder what you thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-8039432458861856393?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/8039432458861856393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=8039432458861856393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8039432458861856393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8039432458861856393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/thanks-bride-for-being-such-love.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-3462598901758791085</id><published>2007-06-25T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T01:07:59.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Damn regret, I'll try to forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday - town&lt;br /&gt;met up with kj augustine and daryl at hougang&lt;br /&gt;i waited SUPER LONG FOR MR LEE KUAN JING!&lt;br /&gt;but but best friend i can't flare on you la hah.&lt;br /&gt;it turn out fine soon.&lt;br /&gt;dome and daryl went off to tampines.&lt;br /&gt;met up with qiya and meimei.&lt;br /&gt;dine at cine pastamania. saw aaron chua.&lt;br /&gt;then off walking down to far east.&lt;br /&gt;then back to borders. sat at the chairs there&lt;br /&gt;and the girls and augustine were cam-whoring hah.&lt;br /&gt;train home after that. drop at hougang.&lt;br /&gt;augutine and kj went home change get their stuffs and off to my house&lt;br /&gt;went outside during the night&lt;br /&gt;had heart to heart talk. lots of stuffs to talk about.&lt;br /&gt;hah yea my saturday.&lt;br /&gt;its been so long since bestie ton my house.&lt;br /&gt;a really good one before their school re-open. thank you so much (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you know what it feels like ?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-3462598901758791085?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/3462598901758791085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=3462598901758791085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/3462598901758791085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/3462598901758791085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/damn-regret-ill-try-to-forget-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5709457620827442615</id><published>2007-06-23T12:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T13:00:35.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Cuz until my dying day ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday class was like wth can.&lt;br /&gt;about 7 - 8 didn't turn out. class was so quiet.&lt;br /&gt;left after first break with  kc lee and wenqi.&lt;br /&gt;cause science is about graph and is super wth la.&lt;br /&gt;yewyang ran off with me too hah.&lt;br /&gt;cab home with him and his friend.&lt;br /&gt;slept till afternoon and town with bestie.&lt;br /&gt;before that, much apology to my group yuva and jojo and fidaus.&lt;br /&gt;i won't skip anymore. so sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;AND TO YOU. pohyingmin hah. cheers alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;monday monday (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alright met up with jingyang. van. augustie. daryl and huiting.&lt;br /&gt;walked around and met up with kuanjing.&lt;br /&gt;jingyang and van went back to tampines.&lt;br /&gt;so left the 5 of us walking about town.&lt;br /&gt;then huiting went off to meet up with her friends.&lt;br /&gt;met up with augustine friends. qiya and meimei&lt;br /&gt;went to dine at some prata shop.&lt;br /&gt;daryl cab off to find jingyang.&lt;br /&gt;so the 5 of us was like some no where to go fools lol.&lt;br /&gt;walk around. town is seriously bored!&lt;br /&gt;train to amk with them. i dont know why either.&lt;br /&gt;cab home from there with augustine and kj.&lt;br /&gt;i was super tired.&lt;br /&gt;chatted with a few and i forgot to off my lap.&lt;br /&gt;so anyone if i didn't reply your msn sorry!&lt;br /&gt;cause i'm asleep and my mum off for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and and i need a shopping again soon HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;i saw ALOT of things like love la (:&lt;br /&gt;going out soon&lt;br /&gt; and and anyone at town just phone or drop a message&lt;br /&gt;i suppose i will be there the whole day (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5709457620827442615?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5709457620827442615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5709457620827442615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5709457620827442615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5709457620827442615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/cuz-until-my-dying-day-friday-class-was.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5284708243847801777</id><published>2007-06-23T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T12:49:51.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnymA55AH1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/PMGXWshtXC0/s1600-h/19062007314-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079117014237192018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnymA55AH1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/PMGXWshtXC0/s320/19062007314-001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SuperDeee! (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnylvZ5AH0I/AAAAAAAAAIc/jz6h0vmwQQw/s1600-h/IMG_5517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079116713589481282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnylvZ5AH0I/AAAAAAAAAIc/jz6h0vmwQQw/s320/IMG_5517.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yingmin done it hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnylaZ5AHzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/nyeyUzqfWOM/s1600-h/DSC00238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079116352812228402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnylaZ5AHzI/AAAAAAAAAIU/nyeyUzqfWOM/s320/DSC00238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;farah and my hand after the indian poker&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5284708243847801777?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5284708243847801777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5284708243847801777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5284708243847801777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5284708243847801777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/superdeee-yingmin-done-it-hah-farah-and.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnymA55AH1I/AAAAAAAAAIk/PMGXWshtXC0/s72-c/19062007314-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5372913746415210099</id><published>2007-06-22T09:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T09:35:20.485+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Wonderland is happiness right ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday - after school hours&lt;br /&gt;communication again. didn't did much for the group.&lt;br /&gt;went break for super long. met up with ziqq then siok mei and weekiat&lt;br /&gt;after school back home to change then town.&lt;br /&gt;met up with kc. teresa and siewhui&lt;br /&gt;to accompany teresa to buy some stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;dine at some far east chicken rice store, it wasn't that bad.&lt;br /&gt;went roaming around for awhile and off to meet mum.&lt;br /&gt;dine again at sakae. then i found something at espirit&lt;br /&gt;i want something from there la hah.&lt;br /&gt;my wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday - kc house&lt;br /&gt;entreprise module. sleepy day.&lt;br /&gt;barely got it through.&lt;br /&gt;went town with yingmin. farah. siewhui and kc.&lt;br /&gt;teresa went home since she not feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;bought food and bus to kc house&lt;br /&gt;borrowed the movie " shutter "&lt;br /&gt;i was sleeping during the mids of it. but i will have imagination of it&lt;br /&gt;damn shit man hah. i hope i can forget that stupid show&lt;br /&gt;played indian poker with yingmin farah and siewhui&lt;br /&gt;lose alot and my hand suffer like nothing&lt;br /&gt;upload  the picture of my hand soon.&lt;br /&gt;dad fetch me home. give farah a lift too.&lt;br /&gt;home and i was dead beat.&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5372913746415210099?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5372913746415210099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5372913746415210099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5372913746415210099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5372913746415210099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/wonderland-is-happiness-right-wednesday.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-6539429012360931963</id><published>2007-06-21T09:42:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T09:43:53.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Superheroine makes my day. Loves (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-6539429012360931963?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/6539429012360931963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=6539429012360931963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6539429012360931963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6539429012360931963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/superheroine-makes-my-day.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-3665619032409797216</id><published>2007-06-20T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T01:46:32.744+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Superhero do have feelings too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School re-open and i'm still not use to it after two weeks of breaks.&lt;br /&gt;monday maths seems alright.&lt;br /&gt;vb wasn't bad, easy to understand thanks to the class.&lt;br /&gt;it was problem solving and ut on tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;ut wasn't bad.&lt;br /&gt;but problem solving i don't really understand.&lt;br /&gt;the faci is expecting more already, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't like this, so random.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying so hard to face up with the fact.&lt;br /&gt;it feels so tiring somehow.&lt;br /&gt;how i wish there was a solution for everything&lt;br /&gt;i don't know. everything seems a blank now.&lt;br /&gt;it's not easy.&lt;br /&gt;whenever i need someone. there isn't&lt;br /&gt;when someone is there, i don't tend to pour out.&lt;br /&gt;funny.&lt;br /&gt;i feel terrible now. alright guess i just need some sleep&lt;br /&gt;everything will turn out fine later on.&lt;br /&gt;goodbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-3665619032409797216?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/3665619032409797216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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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-27300610.post-4317639894493153894</id><published>2007-06-17T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T23:59:01.639+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day out with Siok Mei (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up slightly late. cab down to serangoon to pick siok mei.&lt;br /&gt;then went to singpost for the RainRed concert.&lt;br /&gt;since she keep asking me to go.&lt;br /&gt;the concert was awesome can. i like the music very much!&lt;br /&gt;everybody was a happy person there.&lt;br /&gt;i like to see smiles on people face. it makes me feel happy too.&lt;br /&gt;gotta know quite a few number of new friends hah.&lt;br /&gt;they were friendly and nice to talk with.&lt;br /&gt;accompany her and her church friends off to marina square.&lt;br /&gt;we take away our food and off to the stairs opposite esplanade.&lt;br /&gt;there was like so many people can. close to 60 - 70 ? hah.&lt;br /&gt;it was a fun night spending time with them. even though we just knew.&lt;br /&gt;hah. thank you guys for making me don't feel the odd one out. :D&lt;br /&gt;and and great thanks to siok mei for inviting me to the concert.&lt;br /&gt;i didn't regret going. it was fun.&lt;br /&gt;hah after all the fun time to bid goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;train down to plaza sing. dad fetch me home.&lt;br /&gt;i need my sleep. school re-open tomorrow. i miss my classmates!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Besties we will meet up real soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;and and i will find time to catch up with my old friends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;keep in contact. i love you guys :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-4317639894493153894?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/4317639894493153894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=4317639894493153894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/4317639894493153894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/4317639894493153894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/day-out-with-siok-mei-woke-up-slightly.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-6243349452468476753</id><published>2007-06-17T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-17T23:46:06.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Day out with Best Friends!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;i slept till evening hah.&lt;br /&gt;went out about 6 to meet up with kj. aug and daryl.&lt;br /&gt;dine at mos burger and off for dome.&lt;br /&gt;train down to tampines to meet up with jingyang.&lt;br /&gt;bus to his house. had dinner there.&lt;br /&gt;he order food for us and is his treat.&lt;br /&gt;thank you so much jingyang. :D&lt;br /&gt;went to his block and play badminton and chat.&lt;br /&gt;talk lots of stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;yea cab home with aug and kj.&lt;br /&gt;thats my saturday (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-6243349452468476753?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/6243349452468476753/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=6243349452468476753' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6243349452468476753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/6243349452468476753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/day-out-with-best-friends-saturday.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-5208921130700010598</id><published>2007-06-16T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T02:17:33.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Day Out with Cherine (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friday&lt;br /&gt;i woke up late and i could still say i won't be late hah so sorry!&lt;br /&gt;met up with her at cityhall and went to queue donuts&lt;br /&gt;we queued 7hrs before getting our donuts.&lt;br /&gt;oh man the longest time i ever queued.&lt;br /&gt;and there were like so many blind people couldn't see the queue is all the way at the back&lt;br /&gt;funny people uhh hah.&lt;br /&gt;we were so tired can. but we are satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;everybody keep looking at our donuts.&lt;br /&gt;went to marina cafe cartel for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;as sakae and swensens all had queue and we are sick and scare of queuing.&lt;br /&gt;i finish up my food while that food waster cherine couldn't hah&lt;br /&gt;and we were acting childish at cafe cartel.&lt;br /&gt;doing lots of nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;train down to tampinese after that.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to walk around but it was all close.&lt;br /&gt;and i tried to attack her donuts over and over again in the train hah.&lt;br /&gt;chill awhile at mac's and we went down to simei.&lt;br /&gt;and i tried attacking her donuts again hah.&lt;br /&gt;we had fun while walking, coolness.&lt;br /&gt;waited for her bus and i cab home.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired after a long day.&lt;br /&gt;i'm a happy boy (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-5208921130700010598?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/5208921130700010598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=5208921130700010598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5208921130700010598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/5208921130700010598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/day-out-with-cherine-i-woke-up-late-and.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-8227925862853411565</id><published>2007-06-16T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T02:05:10.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLUXJ5AHyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/WuwWymSd70g/s1600-h/Image507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076353224257052450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLUXJ5AHyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/WuwWymSd70g/s320/Image507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty and me hah (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLUHJ5AHxI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZeIaSi8P5P0/s1600-h/Image506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076352949379145490" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLUHJ5AHxI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ZeIaSi8P5P0/s320/Image506.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 year friend lauren!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thursday afternoon right after i reach home from chalet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i bathe change and went out straight away. tsk hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went to dhoby gaunt to meet up with the supplier of my shoe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hah collected my shoes from them and went to pass it to dad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as i'm lazy to carry it around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and i stone at the mrt waitting for lauren&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh man i waited for one hour can! hah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;yea its been so long since i last met her like 1 year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;best sis couldn't make it as she fall sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;never mind alright, we will meet up soon. miss! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dine at swensens. we keep chatting and couldn't finish our food. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hah, went walking down town and taking pictures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;went cine to find her friend and after walking about i went off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hah kc saw me and i saw teresa at cine. so qiao! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm satisfied. (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-8227925862853411565?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/8227925862853411565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=8227925862853411565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8227925862853411565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/8227925862853411565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/pretty-and-me-hah-5-year-friend-lauren.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLUXJ5AHyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/WuwWymSd70g/s72-c/Image507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-3584899950828679033</id><published>2007-06-16T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T01:51:54.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm back, I'm a Happy Kid (:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chalet was a success and quite a enjoyable yet stress one.&lt;br /&gt;went jingyang house meet with the rest.&lt;br /&gt;cab down to the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;and we had a long time starting the fire.&lt;br /&gt;the food is enough for like a week.&lt;br /&gt;oh man sick hah, jy friends joined us.&lt;br /&gt;then august and daryl friends too.&lt;br /&gt;an enjoyable night but some stuffs happened.&lt;br /&gt;not gonna mention but it was a fun one (:&lt;br /&gt;the pictures below could explain how much fun it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second day of chalet we woke up late.&lt;br /&gt;so couldn't go anywhere. second night was so much more fun.&lt;br /&gt;bbq, chit chat with bestie, played bluff which was like so fun.&lt;br /&gt;had kaya with bread during wee hours. and i was too clumsy&lt;br /&gt;huiting did it for me, haha thank you so much : D&lt;br /&gt;cab home after 4hrs of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;this chalet is the best one i ever had.&lt;br /&gt;thanks jingyang kuanjing augustine and daryl for having it.&lt;br /&gt;and to those who attended the chalet.&lt;br /&gt;jy and van. kj. augustine. daryl. randy. huiting. huifang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27300610-3584899950828679033?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/3584899950828679033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=3584899950828679033' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/3584899950828679033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/3584899950828679033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-back-im-happy-kid-chalet-was-success.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27300610.post-273579510102366788</id><published>2007-06-16T01:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T01:38:48.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLMwZ5AHwI/AAAAAAAAAH8/tyhlGtR9fdE/s1600-h/smiless1862.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076344861955727106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLMwZ5AHwI/AAAAAAAAAH8/tyhlGtR9fdE/s320/smiless1862.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aww. we love him. lee kuan jing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLMcp5AHvI/AAAAAAAAAH0/5IxaVmCqlOU/s1600-h/smiless1847.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076344522653310706" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLMcp5AHvI/AAAAAAAAAH0/5IxaVmCqlOU/s320/smiless1847.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;look at those slackers doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLLuZ5AHuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RiRdC8JDuwY/s1600-h/DSC00180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076343728084360930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLLuZ5AHuI/AAAAAAAAAHs/RiRdC8JDuwY/s320/DSC00180.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;randy is picking a fight over his damn fishes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLLcZ5AHtI/AAAAAAAAAHk/iOklQM4ZO_8/s1600-h/DSC00171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076343418846715602" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLLcZ5AHtI/AAAAAAAAAHk/iOklQM4ZO_8/s320/DSC00171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and huiting &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLLE55AHsI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8JbaqFfCK5g/s1600-h/DSC00199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076343015119789762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLLE55AHsI/AAAAAAAAAHc/8JbaqFfCK5g/s320/DSC00199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one more time please hah. Best Friends (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLK3Z5AHrI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xQIW2kF1Mz8/s1600-h/DSC00194.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076342783191555762" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLK3Z5AHrI/AAAAAAAAAHU/xQIW2kF1Mz8/s320/DSC00194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;try not to laugh while viewing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLKgJ5AHqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/miJjpRzr1WY/s1600-h/DSC00186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076342383759597218" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLKgJ5AHqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/miJjpRzr1WY/s320/DSC00186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 Best Friend. Now and For Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLJXZ5AHpI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hdaW2MwJOwk/s1600-h/154_5435.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076341133924114066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLJXZ5AHpI/AAAAAAAAAHE/hdaW2MwJOwk/s320/154_5435.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;my 7 years Best Friend. He makes me smile (:&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/27300610-273579510102366788?l=thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/feeds/273579510102366788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27300610&amp;postID=273579510102366788' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/273579510102366788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27300610/posts/default/273579510102366788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thatlittleregrets.blogspot.com/2007/06/aww.html' title=''/><author><name>spoilt brat, slap me up will ya ;</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02761402758570262944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-dDkdchuPwU/RnLMwZ5AHwI/AAAAAAAAAH8/tyhlGtR9fdE/s72-c/smiless1862.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
