<?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-19019422</id><updated>2011-10-23T01:45:47.955+08:00</updated><category term='people'/><category term='myself'/><category term='changes'/><category term='singers'/><category term='friends'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>magical.feelings</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>440</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-887641701014001738</id><published>2011-10-09T21:39:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T22:23:59.391+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='myself'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='changes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7yyNc8RVttg/TpGtGHhtkDI/AAAAAAAACXY/RdoYM2_J1QQ/s1600/P1020468.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7yyNc8RVttg/TpGtGHhtkDI/AAAAAAAACXY/RdoYM2_J1QQ/s400/P1020468.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661496527192690738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EiBMjA_ghyc/TpGtF5fipdI/AAAAAAAACXQ/r8ZEPj6ClDE/s1600/P1020486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EiBMjA_ghyc/TpGtF5fipdI/AAAAAAAACXQ/r8ZEPj6ClDE/s400/P1020486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661496523425490386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mg3EfG0PO2o/TpGtFq8ax1I/AAAAAAAACXA/5B2N1IGDwrI/s1600/DSC03354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 518px; height: 388px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mg3EfG0PO2o/TpGtFq8ax1I/AAAAAAAACXA/5B2N1IGDwrI/s400/DSC03354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661496519520077650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uLGSWz7E_m0/TpGtGN5TGgI/AAAAAAAACXg/_Q0ATy1xNSw/s1600/216193_10150169271879633_593929632_6673187_842640_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 520px; height: 389px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uLGSWz7E_m0/TpGtGN5TGgI/AAAAAAAACXg/_Q0ATy1xNSw/s400/216193_10150169271879633_593929632_6673187_842640_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661496528902232578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Oh yes, typing this in 2011! It has indeed been a roller coaster ride for me. Looking back at all these ehem childish posts since 2006, there have been good and bad memories. But, they are so precious that if I could live my life over again, I wouldn't change a single thing. Well, maybe some but majority I would still keep it! &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Anyway, I've turned boring. Maybe I should go out and make some ah-lian friends. JUST/JK. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Nothing seemed to be the same anymore. Well, changes are inevitable and growing up is part of accepting the fact that people moves on. You can change nobody, neither nor anyone can change you. It's like a blink of an eye. Everyone is in a different place right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;There are so many changes, that I don't even know if I am part of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;  color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;There's this song that goes, 'Everybody's changing and I don't feel the same...'. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Throughout the years, I find myself becomin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;g more and m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;ore indigenous. I don't belong anywhere. I've moved out of somewhere, yet I can't find an identity about who I am, and how people perceive me as who I am. I'm so afraid to speak my mind. I'm so inferior about myself. It seemed that in university, everybody strives to be the most excellent. I'd never thought myself to be where I am today. And now that I am somewhere, I don't feel happy. I am suppose to be happy, because I am at the top of hierarchy of this education system. But I don't even know what I want in life. I'm just aimlessly striv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;ing, trying at something I'm not good at. Now that I'm here, I'm again at a loss at what to do. I'm really frustrated with myself, what I'm doing. Every single day, I pray I could be doing something different, but I'm not. Because of all these surrounding problem, it gets really lonely, and I'm not even eager to meet new people, make new friends. I find myself with no hobby and everything. No cca, no friends, lousy cap... Everybody's hanging out with their ne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;w friends, but I have none. All my old friends have gotten on and proceed with their own life. And there's me hanging down there, doing the same old things, alone. I eat alone, read books alone, etc... Feeling really lonely. My phone doesn't even vibrates anymore. If necessary, it would be for a purpose. Nobody really cares that much. Maybe, we only need a few to make us whole. Appreciate those that comes along, and be thankful towards those that left. Maybe, I've been trying so hard to prove myself, to try to be different. 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Sinren and I went to watch the 500 Days Of Summer! We took MANY MANY MANY photos! :) It was sooo FUN! :D Well, we went to Centrepoint?, not sure but it seemed pretty empty! So I loved it! Then we went over to OC! =P FUN!!! I loved the art pieces there! And there's not even a single patrons within 100 miles! Nah, I'm just joking but it's seriously EMPTY! Not what I had previously expected, indeed not a love story! :( Well, I still LOVE HAPPY ENDING! D: hahaha! There was project work meeting @ RAFFLES MAC! Truly LOVED! :D Then went out for my PRIMARY SCHOOL OUTING! =D it was AWESOMMME! though someone is super da xiao jie! Should have chosen CITY HALL! ARGGG! X( We sat around Tampines and took photos! :) COOL~ ~ ~ ShuFeng is ever that witty! Same goes for LiYing! And I tell you I'm going to become RACHEL LIM! In terms of hardworking! I swear she changed totally, like her dress sense and her attitude! Super good results, with an average boyfriend! 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HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401032509011051362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SvRSc3fww2I/AAAAAAAACTM/klxo8Xt4pwM/s400/untitled29.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SvRScQeLf6I/AAAAAAAACTE/9wobDyxG9Bg/s1600-h/untitled30.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401032498535432098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SvRScQeLf6I/AAAAAAAACTE/9wobDyxG9Bg/s400/untitled30.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAPPY 17TH BIRTHDAY, LUAH SHU FENG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Congrats that your handsome friend has sent you a birthday wish! Bet you'll keep the photo till you're 80! :P WHEE! LOVE you! :D HAHAHA the longest friend I know! like from primary 1 till NOW! I hope it lasts! :D&lt;/span&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;&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-6229204722710568989?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6229204722710568989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=6229204722710568989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6229204722710568989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6229204722710568989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/11/happy-birthday-shufeng-d.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY SHUFENG! :D'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SvRVFObu3II/AAAAAAAACVk/8uxutug2_4E/s72-c/16652_184619909632_593929632_2817982_7640175_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-2287275026980158985</id><published>2009-11-03T19:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T20:06:57.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Random thoughts!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SvAYTDcmOfI/AAAAAAAACS0/adnegGM4_Ew/s1600-h/sunflower.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 441px; HEIGHT: 304px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399842668839057906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SvAYTDcmOfI/AAAAAAAACS0/adnegGM4_Ew/s400/sunflower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sometimes, I wonder how it feels like to have lots and lots of friends! You see these people, going everywhere in town, recognizing people, saying Hi-s and Bye-s to almost everyone. Indeed, very sociable! Yes, sometimes I do wish that I have plenty of friends to Hi-s and Bye-s too, but I know I'm not that sort of person who is highly sociable and etc... . As you grow older, that's where you realised there are only a handful you keep inside your heart forever. Friends that you only share secrets with, only &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;genuinely&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;laugh&lt;/span&gt; with, grow up with, share your sorrows with. It's so important to keep them in place! Friends you don't want to lose. I definitely want to have loads of friends, but still, I treasure that few the most in my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Well, I was feeling unwell today! :[ No choice, I had to go home early! It was then I realised it was so long ever since I actually returned home so early! I have been reaching home late, I don't remember why but it just occured to me how much I miss my home! Even though its unlike other families, because my house is always empty, and every single member is always concern with their own lives and friends. People always think my family seemed pretty alright, and loving, nice yet I don't feel so. I am always jealous of other children's family where they come home with dinner waiting for them, and their parents always asking them about homework, coming back home after their work, and watching television programme together while discussing it. Well, my family never did. I have been returning to an empty home ever since primary 2. I know it's due to the circumstances and nature of their work, but they never returned early, and they never asked about my results or homework ever since p6. We have been raised by several maids, mostly Philipines and Indonesians. It don't turn out well too, sometimes, we're abused by them. And all they did, was to change them. Eating outside food has become a habit for us, I've turned to hate home-cooked food. Even on weekend, we never got together. Although we do have family day once in a blue moon?, but it began to decrease over times... I don't understand but I hope my kids won't go through it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I typed too long and it's getting boring. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Now, Let me go savour my Satay Bee Hoon! ... :}&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/19019422-2287275026980158985?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2287275026980158985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=2287275026980158985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2287275026980158985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2287275026980158985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/11/random-thoughts.html' title='Random thoughts!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SvAYTDcmOfI/AAAAAAAACS0/adnegGM4_Ew/s72-c/sunflower.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-4352994944686335780</id><published>2009-11-02T23:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:42:44.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>1_2/11/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Church was normal! The pastor was talking about believing in miracles, and etc... .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cell group was tiring... I'm not sure why but I always felt like sleeping during that period!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;After church, the 3 of us went to TM to buy stuff and etc, then met up with my mothter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;:D spent time watching the orphan! And went to sing K with Yinghui and Clara! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Afterwards went out with Sinren to have our dinner at orchard! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;Life's simple but its simply rocking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-4352994944686335780?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4352994944686335780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=4352994944686335780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4352994944686335780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4352994944686335780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/11/121109.html' title='1_2/11/09'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-841806339682756759</id><published>2009-10-31T18:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T19:31:03.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RAINY  DAYS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SuwfCOF4tqI/AAAAAAAACSs/Hj21ws-piBY/s1600-h/P0910241331400.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398724176313366178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SuwfCOF4tqI/AAAAAAAACSs/Hj21ws-piBY/s400/P0910241331400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Honey, you're greatly missed by me! ;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm officially immune to H1N1! Nah... Haha just got the injection yesterday! :D Well, it wasn't an interesting trip anyway! :( It was boring, I was left alone! For a moment, I felt I don't belong to ISLE at all! Everyone can mingle with each other, except ME! :( It was really awful, felt something weird inside me, that makes me just want to leave! I'm not someone that likes to feel lonely, but I seriously don't know how to mix with them! Sometimes, I do regret joining it! I'm such a loser :[ ! I had to rush back to school for oral presentation workshop which was boreddd to the MAXXX! I find all the lessons were just a waste of time and money! When it reached 7pm, it began to rain heavily! No choice, though NY is RICH, but they still haven't build a shelter from ny to the mrt! :( Thank God, Jill's father came to fetch! So I hitched a free ride to BISHAN! After that, my mother came to fetch me! :D I slept like at 9pm! My earliest time ever!!! I was so drowy! ... That was what happened yesterday! 10/30/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SuwfB2_1pZI/AAAAAAAACSk/NfnlqePGrV0/s1600-h/bubble+gum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398724170113983890" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SuwfB2_1pZI/AAAAAAAACSk/NfnlqePGrV0/s400/bubble+gum.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Saturday, RAIN. It was a typical, ordinary Satuday! It actually meant Halloween! I still remembered what happened last year! It wasn't something very nice, ... ! I was supposed to be having fun but nevermind! This year, it's super duper plain BORING! I wonder what 17 is made up of: Promotional Exam, Oral Presentation, MUGGING! Hell yeahhh how FUNNNN is THATTT! I'm leading a boring life, and I want to break loose of this chain!!! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SuwcLDwfM3I/AAAAAAAACSc/TX2ISpHlBzY/s1600-h/scream.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 333px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398721029623198578" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SuwcLDwfM3I/AAAAAAAACSc/TX2ISpHlBzY/s400/scream.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I know I never will. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE.LIFE.SEX.DRUGS.ALCOHOL.PARTY&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm just stepping out of my shell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-841806339682756759?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/841806339682756759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=841806339682756759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/841806339682756759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/841806339682756759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/10/rainy-days.html' title='RAINY  DAYS!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SuwfCOF4tqI/AAAAAAAACSs/Hj21ws-piBY/s72-c/P0910241331400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3773773989625863031</id><published>2009-10-28T20:52:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:03:46.309+08:00</updated><title type='text'>&lt;3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;The thing is I screwed up up up my my my oraaaaal presentation! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My expression when doing project work!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SuhZfzh7YzI/AAAAAAAACSU/HgYfaC6aA44/s1600-h/hk-tbtmouth.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397662556346868530" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 350px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SuhZfzh7YzI/AAAAAAAACSU/HgYfaC6aA44/s400/hk-tbtmouth.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I didn't practice, I fell asleep last night! And I feel super awful that I didn't give in my best shottoday! I didn't know the rest of the members put in so much effort, and I gave in like my 10%! I'm not worry, I will put in much effort the next time! :D Tomorrow is the making of Video! Hopefully, it will not strain our relationship further! Seriously, project work is just a way to actually break relationship or find faults with your friends. Sometimes, I do feel I'm a bit loud and straightforward with my ideas. At the same time, they are also not recognized. That's project work, isn't it? Life's goes on... I've meeting Tan Kay Kay for like consecutive days already. I am on the risk of becoming a lesbian with her! Hahaha! :P I'm going for an injection shot this Friday! Actually, I'm super scared of ISLE! I'm afraid of being left alone! :[ It's so easy to feel neglected and all. Pray that after that shot, it will also wash my melancholy memories away... Sail away like a boat! I look forward to after ISLE trip, and I'll be free from every other thing, just to concentrate on my studies alone!&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/19019422-3773773989625863031?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3773773989625863031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3773773989625863031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3773773989625863031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3773773989625863031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/10/3.html' title='&lt;3'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SuhZfzh7YzI/AAAAAAAACSU/HgYfaC6aA44/s72-c/hk-tbtmouth.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-4698028419920255106</id><published>2009-10-27T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:11:48.618+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When we make decisions, ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SucRyoAsmuI/AAAAAAAACSM/XTuqQ2LaQ3I/s1600-h/puzzled+look.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397302239858301666" style="WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SucRyoAsmuI/AAAAAAAACSM/XTuqQ2LaQ3I/s400/puzzled+look.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;When I was young, I was pure and innocent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'If one feels the need of something grand, something infinite, something that makes one feel aware of God, one need not go far to find it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I see something deeper, more infinite, more eternal than the ocean in the expression of the eyes of a little baby.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vincent van Gogh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I saved this quote, but I don't remember why I did! I was reading an issue of national geographic about LOVE, and I guessed I find it meaningful enough for me to jote down! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Right now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is about Project Work. Life is about Project Work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is about Project Work. Life is about Project Work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is about Project Work. Life is about Project Work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is about Project Work. Life is about Project Work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is about Project Work. Life is about Project Work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Life is about Project Work. Life is about Project Work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;the decisions are final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#666666;"&gt;No regret, just goodbye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-4698028419920255106?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4698028419920255106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=4698028419920255106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4698028419920255106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4698028419920255106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-we-make-decisions.html' title='When we make decisions, ...'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SucRyoAsmuI/AAAAAAAACSM/XTuqQ2LaQ3I/s72-c/puzzled+look.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-6631031833613809290</id><published>2009-10-25T19:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T00:03:26.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Should I QUIT?</title><content type='html'>I don't know what I should do!&lt;br /&gt;God is not giving me any reason.&lt;br /&gt;I hate it, I'm not happy with it!&lt;br /&gt;That's why I should quit it!&lt;br /&gt;Simple reason, big theory behind it!&lt;br /&gt;I'm seriously sad about it! I don't know why!&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I think F sucks, because i feel F-ing lonely inside,&lt;br /&gt;and the people don't give a damn. People don't change.&lt;br /&gt;And people will say, then "You can CHANGE!"&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, if I change, I will find myself a hypocrite. :(&lt;br /&gt;Don't act like you're not when you're one!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-6631031833613809290?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6631031833613809290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=6631031833613809290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6631031833613809290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6631031833613809290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/10/should-i-quit.html' title='Should I QUIT?'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-9185252882248480969</id><published>2009-10-22T00:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T01:09:11.595+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I Ready?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/St8_uOo44LI/AAAAAAAACR8/XvMQW4zsSXU/s1600-h/random.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395100942049271986" style="WIDTH: 439px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/St8_uOo44LI/AAAAAAAACR8/XvMQW4zsSXU/s400/random.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I LIKE THIS PICTURE FOR NO REASON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I'm naive, I'm stupid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;I hate Friday!&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/19019422-9185252882248480969?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/9185252882248480969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=9185252882248480969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/9185252882248480969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/9185252882248480969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/10/am-i-ready.html' title='Am I Ready?'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/St8_uOo44LI/AAAAAAAACR8/XvMQW4zsSXU/s72-c/random.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-2975794208481194141</id><published>2009-10-20T00:36:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:55:53.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>XOXO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/StyV73gEz5I/AAAAAAAACR0/mUwRMpKu5IY/s1600-h/the-gossip-girl-cast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/StyV73gEz5I/AAAAAAAACR0/mUwRMpKu5IY/s400/the-gossip-girl-cast.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394351309426315154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm addicted to Gossip Girl! XOXO! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sinren And I are going GAGA over it! :D HAHA, can't help it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm too influential! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I love Nate! ^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now, I type like a Gossip Girl! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;XOXO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Finally, my exams are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;over &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;! But there is a problem with me right now! I can't adjust back to the days ( night study days ) to be exact. I have been slacking, going out, just simply rotting and rotting and rotting! It seemed like I can't hold myself back again! All over again! I used to be strong, carefree but now I feel tied down by every thing in life. I'm back to the old ME! which I can't exactly defines who I am too! I love to talk but yet I go back to a life where I find people that are not familiar with me, and I don't really want to talk a lot too. Well, not true either, I blend into surroundings pretty well, it's not that hard after all. Blogging is like talking, so hey whatsss up! I'm sure my blog hates me for hurling nonsensical rants about life! I have a lot a lot a lot of ideas and weird thinking about how life works. For a moment, I might live a life full of passion. Next, I might drown myself in alcohol thinking life sure sucks to the core. Seemed like a roller coaster ride! Hopefully its just another one more year for me to work hard before I release everything inside me! Party and everything! :) XOXO just joking! I'm sure I would be more troubled than ever thinking about my future, and how I'm changing! This world sure sucks, but I guess there's always something to look forward to it! A happy ending always happens in fairy tale! &amp;amp; that's how I'm seeing myself too! &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/19019422-2975794208481194141?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2975794208481194141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=2975794208481194141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2975794208481194141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2975794208481194141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/10/xoxo.html' title='XOXO!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/StyV73gEz5I/AAAAAAAACR0/mUwRMpKu5IY/s72-c/the-gossip-girl-cast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-7417200817682235503</id><published>2009-10-19T12:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T15:18:31.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>School's a torture!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Stv2ewhNXoI/AAAAAAAACRs/JzIede2JzWA/s1600-h/gift+of+life.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Stv2ewhNXoI/AAAAAAAACRs/JzIede2JzWA/s400/gift+of+life.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394175986986999426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/StvwIuf7JMI/AAAAAAAACRk/ap1mod149lc/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/StvwIuf7JMI/AAAAAAAACRk/ap1mod149lc/s400/spaceball.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394169011417851074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Stvv-tusltI/AAAAAAAACRc/qnfzZnYjyqY/s1600-h/spaceball.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 1px; height: 1px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Stvv-tusltI/AAAAAAAACRc/qnfzZnYjyqY/s400/spaceball.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394168839412684498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O-M-G, O-M-G!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;I'm so going to hate Tuesday and Friday again! I'm actually surprised at how I survived my days through that F! Yes! :( Why did I choose it in the first place? Little did I know that I will hate it so much in the second place. Whatever! I'm pissed and irritated! I love school, but not F. :(((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;What am I suppose to do!?!?! The fear of stepping to kallang, the fear of taking that stupid bus which I don't even remember the bus no. , the fear of facing the team, the fear of training, the fear of coach, the fear of lousy skills, the fear of whatever it is! My choice, my life. I think I'm hating this slogan! I hope exams lasts forever! Anyone, please help me make the right choice! :( I'm paying to ride a roller coaster ride! Damn I-T! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-7417200817682235503?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7417200817682235503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=7417200817682235503' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7417200817682235503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7417200817682235503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/10/schools-torture.html' title='School&apos;s a torture!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Stv2ewhNXoI/AAAAAAAACRs/JzIede2JzWA/s72-c/gift+of+life.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-9142567453311423341</id><published>2009-10-16T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T23:31:07.242+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;THIS IS IT! :D HAHAHAHAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HELLOS, HOLIDAYS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HELLOS, PROJECT WORK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;HELLOS, SHOPPING(CHEAP)!&lt;br /&gt;HELLOS, BOWLING!&lt;br /&gt;HELLOS, DIET!&lt;br /&gt;HELLOS, MOVIES!&lt;br /&gt;HELLOS, FASHION!&lt;br /&gt;HELLOS, FUN!&lt;br /&gt;HELLOS, SLACK!&lt;br /&gt;HELLOS, KBOX!&lt;br /&gt;HELLOS, ... OWW I CANT THINK OF ANYTHING RIGHT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE! BYE! THIS IS IT! =D!&lt;br /&gt;HA HA HA!&lt;br /&gt;LET'S PARTY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; F it! :(&lt;br /&gt;results come out next week!!!&lt;br /&gt;I just received this horrible news!&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; it's extremely disturbing to my ears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I SERIOUSLY NEED TO SLEEP AND REST WELL. NIGHTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-9142567453311423341?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/9142567453311423341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=9142567453311423341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/9142567453311423341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/9142567453311423341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/10/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-923427869793587450</id><published>2009-09-26T17:43:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T18:10:33.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>0915!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3l2N8EBuI/AAAAAAAACRU/zyA_Lk5fynI/s1600-h/8219_140019548739_527093739_2650060_91576_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3l2N8EBuI/AAAAAAAACRU/zyA_Lk5fynI/s400/8219_140019548739_527093739_2650060_91576_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385713449022260962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Teacher Chen leaving! HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sinta told me that her sister tutor is annoyed with us! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;My new class 0915! We didn't take a lot of pictures! :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Here's some memories from the past few months that we spent with each other! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The Day We Took Lots Of Photos : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3l1grxmzI/AAAAAAAACRM/Ge_DanKOtwQ/s1600-h/8219_140019533739_527093739_2650059_3676385_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3l1grxmzI/AAAAAAAACRM/Ge_DanKOtwQ/s400/8219_140019533739_527093739_2650059_3676385_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385713436874349362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3l1GsFhuI/AAAAAAAACRE/VRDEs6BvVsY/s1600-h/8219_140019503739_527093739_2650055_689231_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3l1GsFhuI/AAAAAAAACRE/VRDEs6BvVsY/s400/8219_140019503739_527093739_2650055_689231_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385713429896333026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shuting; Clara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3l0mkw6kI/AAAAAAAACQ8/kUqTredptzE/s1600-h/8219_140019448739_527093739_2650048_7818432_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3l0mkw6kI/AAAAAAAACQ8/kUqTredptzE/s400/8219_140019448739_527093739_2650048_7818432_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385713421275687490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;QiQi; ShuTing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You Is, What's up with that face?!!? HAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3l0GfP6XI/AAAAAAAACQ0/sOrTrPq80mc/s1600-h/8219_140019403739_527093739_2650043_3564487_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3l0GfP6XI/AAAAAAAACQ0/sOrTrPq80mc/s400/8219_140019403739_527093739_2650043_3564487_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385713412662618482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Qiqi spoiling the photo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lnI7_wUI/AAAAAAAACQs/-IaJRDYoKT4/s1600-h/8219_140019398739_527093739_2650042_8184878_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lnI7_wUI/AAAAAAAACQs/-IaJRDYoKT4/s400/8219_140019398739_527093739_2650042_8184878_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385713189981765954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nice one! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lmofFoUI/AAAAAAAACQk/RLzqjy0py_o/s1600-h/8219_140019353739_527093739_2650037_2863133_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lmofFoUI/AAAAAAAACQk/RLzqjy0py_o/s400/8219_140019353739_527093739_2650037_2863133_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385713181270581570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;:) 0915&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lmCIjcXI/AAAAAAAACQc/4O3AIPCxJRk/s1600-h/8219_140019318739_527093739_2650031_4196775_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lmCIjcXI/AAAAAAAACQc/4O3AIPCxJRk/s400/8219_140019318739_527093739_2650031_4196775_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385713170975519090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trying to be sporty! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3llo4vxAI/AAAAAAAACQU/a_CJ331aPnY/s1600-h/8219_140019288739_527093739_2650027_778830_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3llo4vxAI/AAAAAAAACQU/a_CJ331aPnY/s400/8219_140019288739_527093739_2650027_778830_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385713164198331394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3llfzNhYI/AAAAAAAACQM/i0lj0WsJpMw/s1600-h/8219_140019228739_527093739_2650017_4365527_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3llfzNhYI/AAAAAAAACQM/i0lj0WsJpMw/s400/8219_140019228739_527093739_2650017_4365527_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385713161759196546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A healthy DiXin throwing the ball!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lZ1O_CcI/AAAAAAAACQE/vz89EF2YOVI/s1600-h/8219_140019218739_527093739_2650016_2351504_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lZ1O_CcI/AAAAAAAACQE/vz89EF2YOVI/s400/8219_140019218739_527093739_2650016_2351504_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712961354402242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAHAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lZYBuiDI/AAAAAAAACP8/tfSUtyRhXWg/s1600-h/8219_140019213739_527093739_2650015_2194816_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lZYBuiDI/AAAAAAAACP8/tfSUtyRhXWg/s400/8219_140019213739_527093739_2650015_2194816_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712953514166322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clara attempting to throw! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lZILmXcI/AAAAAAAACP0/rwjQ-RJaDIY/s1600-h/8219_140019208739_527093739_2650014_4201328_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lZILmXcI/AAAAAAAACP0/rwjQ-RJaDIY/s400/8219_140019208739_527093739_2650014_4201328_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712949260606914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;YiXin trying to instruct us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lYre8SlI/AAAAAAAACPs/nWKUkxuh9Q4/s1600-h/8219_140019188739_527093739_2650011_3668085_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lYre8SlI/AAAAAAAACPs/nWKUkxuh9Q4/s400/8219_140019188739_527093739_2650011_3668085_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712941557107282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lYZcmCOI/AAAAAAAACPk/nOZuazp_Syo/s1600-h/8219_140019183739_527093739_2650010_3265240_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lYZcmCOI/AAAAAAAACPk/nOZuazp_Syo/s400/8219_140019183739_527093739_2650010_3265240_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712936715421922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With Ranneth Tan! Super FUNNY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;That day we made a card for him but the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;UGLY TRUTH IS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;JieXin acted as an imposter and signed off the name for everyone who weren't present!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;She used a pink pen and signed off as Donny! :DDD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lBJ9muOI/AAAAAAAACPc/vRT2nfP-v9I/s1600-h/8219_137995498739_527093739_2630284_5199905_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lBJ9muOI/AAAAAAAACPc/vRT2nfP-v9I/s400/8219_137995498739_527093739_2630284_5199905_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712537421920482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A HAPPY 0915 without ME! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lA-fwInI/AAAAAAAACPU/f6_Vc1P0QFE/s1600-h/8219_136313998739_527093739_2610538_8027955_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lA-fwInI/AAAAAAAACPU/f6_Vc1P0QFE/s400/8219_136313998739_527093739_2610538_8027955_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712534343918194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With Royston Tan @ ESPLANADE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lATcAfNI/AAAAAAAACPM/xTEelCaKvIA/s1600-h/8219_136313993739_527093739_2610537_467825_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3lATcAfNI/AAAAAAAACPM/xTEelCaKvIA/s400/8219_136313993739_527093739_2610537_467825_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712522785488082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3k_b_s7nI/AAAAAAAACO8/V_3dcdQhDUg/s1600-h/8219_136313973739_527093739_2610534_7191367_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3k_b_s7nI/AAAAAAAACO8/V_3dcdQhDUg/s400/8219_136313973739_527093739_2610534_7191367_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712507902815858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With The Guy From Intunemusic school!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kwQV1uPI/AAAAAAAACO0/TH0tphIMDzA/s1600-h/8219_136313943739_527093739_2610530_6708210_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kwQV1uPI/AAAAAAAACO0/TH0tphIMDzA/s400/8219_136313943739_527093739_2610530_6708210_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712247076403442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;JieXin with Huang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kv-4outI/AAAAAAAACOs/1cP8W0s7zHg/s1600-h/8219_136313928739_527093739_2610528_5404474_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kv-4outI/AAAAAAAACOs/1cP8W0s7zHg/s400/8219_136313928739_527093739_2610528_5404474_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712242390514386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;YingHui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kvSd6CjI/AAAAAAAACOk/MlxWctmItOg/s1600-h/8219_136313963739_527093739_2610533_8102431_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kvSd6CjI/AAAAAAAACOk/MlxWctmItOg/s400/8219_136313963739_527093739_2610533_8102431_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712230467242546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With the piano guy! :P for YingHui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kvISjMJI/AAAAAAAACOc/8JqTRSYSvuI/s1600-h/8219_136313948739_527093739_2610531_2855607_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kvISjMJI/AAAAAAAACOc/8JqTRSYSvuI/s400/8219_136313948739_527093739_2610531_2855607_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712227735253138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Cute Clara with her most beloved teacher!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kujKwi4I/AAAAAAAACOU/d_oUhNWn4x8/s1600-h/8219_136313898739_527093739_2610523_1460847_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kujKwi4I/AAAAAAAACOU/d_oUhNWn4x8/s400/8219_136313898739_527093739_2610523_1460847_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385712217770462082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;:) Grab the book now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kheWBEnI/AAAAAAAACOM/Sf9obEKlisk/s1600-h/8219_136313878739_527093739_2610520_6269462_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kheWBEnI/AAAAAAAACOM/Sf9obEKlisk/s400/8219_136313878739_527093739_2610520_6269462_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385711993137205874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;SHUTING&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;WITH &lt;/span&gt;AH&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; DONG! :)))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kg--IgMI/AAAAAAAACOE/qaNwLsPEeaA/s1600-h/8219_136313848739_527093739_2610515_6632103_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kg--IgMI/AAAAAAAACOE/qaNwLsPEeaA/s400/8219_136313848739_527093739_2610515_6632103_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385711984715530434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1/3 of 0915! with AH DONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kgcXmjSI/AAAAAAAACN8/mKdvunKzb_8/s1600-h/8219_136313818739_527093739_2610511_3135493_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kgcXmjSI/AAAAAAAACN8/mKdvunKzb_8/s400/8219_136313818739_527093739_2610511_3135493_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385711975427116322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;WHEEE! :) CUTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kf1mPuyI/AAAAAAAACN0/T236lQRzyC8/s1600-h/8219_136313823739_527093739_2610512_8231600_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kf1mPuyI/AAAAAAAACN0/T236lQRzyC8/s400/8219_136313823739_527093739_2610512_8231600_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385711965019552546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Uh My teacher there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kfbl1nxI/AAAAAAAACNs/hBWyC2xxitc/s1600-h/6384_124052908739_527093739_2468422_3419033_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3kfbl1nxI/AAAAAAAACNs/hBWyC2xxitc/s400/6384_124052908739_527093739_2468422_3419033_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385711958038519570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;With Mr Heng, for the sake of a teacher's day photo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pretty Random!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-923427869793587450?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/923427869793587450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=923427869793587450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/923427869793587450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/923427869793587450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/0915.html' title='0915!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sr3l2N8EBuI/AAAAAAAACRU/zyA_Lk5fynI/s72-c/8219_140019548739_527093739_2650060_91576_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-8166545259314178745</id><published>2009-09-22T12:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T12:29:19.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not In School!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SrhQixAO8jI/AAAAAAAACNk/OydjvSWe_Gc/s1600-h/Sentosa+Island+-+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SrhQixAO8jI/AAAAAAAACNk/OydjvSWe_Gc/s400/Sentosa+Island+-+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384141912721519154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SrhQiUbYo_I/AAAAAAAACNc/JTXzmtfvxsE/s1600-h/movies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SrhQiUbYo_I/AAAAAAAACNc/JTXzmtfvxsE/s400/movies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384141905050772466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SrhQgyfzuXI/AAAAAAAACNE/N-By8YVKJrA/s1600-h/%5B58%5D_merry-christmas-blue-style.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SrhQgyfzuXI/AAAAAAAACNE/N-By8YVKJrA/s400/%5B58%5D_merry-christmas-blue-style.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384141878762649970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SrhQhZtHfbI/AAAAAAAACNM/BGG1mQGvsTY/s1600-h/293.fisher.isla.shopaholic.lc.020909.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SrhQhZtHfbI/AAAAAAAACNM/BGG1mQGvsTY/s400/293.fisher.isla.shopaholic.lc.020909.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384141889287454130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SrhQh-5f0DI/AAAAAAAACNU/eFUoIIXCgS0/s1600-h/bowling-bw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SrhQh-5f0DI/AAAAAAAACNU/eFUoIIXCgS0/s400/bowling-bw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384141899271491634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've decided that today is not a good day to visit the school! So I shall not be there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm worried sick for my maths test tomorrow! It seemed impossible for me to finish my revision, yet everyone tells me I CAN! Contradictory... I don't care! I shall try my best to at least score a D? Though deep down in my heart, I'm telling myself FAT HOPE, girl! I hope this whole thing will end soon so that I can, ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;1) Go Bowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;2) Shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;3) Watch Movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;4) After-church-activities! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;5) Cell Shopping&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;6) Cell Retreat! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;7) Go to Town! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;8) Chill Out With SR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;9) Christmas! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;10) K BOX!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;11) Beach/ Sentosa ! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;12) Arcade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;13) Dine-Out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;14) ... &amp;amp; the list goes on and on.&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/19019422-8166545259314178745?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8166545259314178745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=8166545259314178745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8166545259314178745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8166545259314178745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/not-in-school.html' title='Not In School!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SrhQixAO8jI/AAAAAAAACNk/OydjvSWe_Gc/s72-c/Sentosa+Island+-+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-2478452701183101991</id><published>2009-09-18T23:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T23:59:08.275+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Life Would Suck Without You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;HEY SINREN BEEE! I MISS YOU! :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Time flies whenever I'm with you! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm afraid you will leave me one day! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I pray that everyday you'll be by my side although its impossible!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Let's hope our friendship will continue for a lifetime! Further than what we can imagined!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cause you're the only one I feel happy and comfortable with! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;You're oh-so-true to be! :) SO LOVE YOU! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Don't forget! There's always always always ME! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;True Friends are those that never leave you even if you're abandoned by the world!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;“When it hurts to look back, and  you're scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will  be there.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Many people will walk in and out of your life, but only true friends will leave  footprints in your heart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;"Everyone hears what you say. Friends listen to what you say. Best friends  listen to what you don't say."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"We all take different paths in life, but no matter where we go, we take a  little of each other everywhere."&lt;br /&gt;-Tim McGraw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite quote is the last one! Hope you love it too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-2478452701183101991?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2478452701183101991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=2478452701183101991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2478452701183101991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2478452701183101991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-life-would-suck-without-you.html' title='My Life Would Suck Without You!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-568214015258411298</id><published>2009-09-17T00:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T01:06:19.231+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgetting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);" id="devoDate" class="devotionalDate"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;September 15, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div id="devoTitle" class="devotionalTitle"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Letting Go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Through Christ we have the freedom to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;What things were gain to me, these I have counted loss for Christ. —Philippians 3:7&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;God told me to let go, though it seemed hard! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;But I Guess I will Do WELL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-568214015258411298?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/568214015258411298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=568214015258411298' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/568214015258411298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/568214015258411298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/forgetting.html' title='Forgetting...'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-8007037720130596153</id><published>2009-09-15T23:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T23:56:18.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>150909</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sq-18Dnk3VI/AAAAAAAACM8/J1V3fD0hxGY/s1600-h/i+kissed+dating+goodbye.htm"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sq-18Dnk3VI/AAAAAAAACM8/J1V3fD0hxGY/s400/i+kissed+dating+goodbye.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381720123099110738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Actually, to be honest, I have nothing to post about today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;Currently, I'm reading this book named I kissed Dating Goodbye! ( Thanks to RongHui for the book! (: )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;I have to admit! It isn't easy at all to abide all the rules and standards that God wants for us! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;We're facing a world whereby being in relationship might be the norm, yet coming back to what is fulfilling and what is truly called &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;, we need to change and not compromise with current situation. I believe&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is something truly worth waiting for. Well, I don't deny its difficult to resist the strong temptation lurking around you! With the right attitudes and believes, it is possible to say no! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm not trying to say I'm going to be a spinster or nun! But yes, waiting for the right person is important as it saves the trouble of enduring heartbreaks! Imagine going through so many times of  that excruciating emotional heartache! I guess one is enough for me! Hopefully the next one, is the right one! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-8007037720130596153?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8007037720130596153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=8007037720130596153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8007037720130596153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8007037720130596153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/150909.html' title='150909'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sq-18Dnk3VI/AAAAAAAACM8/J1V3fD0hxGY/s72-c/i+kissed+dating+goodbye.htm' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-2468564428158089252</id><published>2009-09-15T01:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T23:40:06.847+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections upon my Life!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I admit my posts has been turning into TWITTER form! It's real convenience and it expresses what you're thinking and doing, just within a total of 160 words! Amazing! And I've been following Pastor Eugene! Anyway, the main point of this posts isn't about twittering, it's about what's happening to me these few days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;First, How do you feel when you know that your old flame is seeing someone else? Maybe I'm being over-sensitive... But I actually felt jealous! A unexplainable, indescribable emotion in my heart surfaced. It's a mixture of hatred, yet still hoping that maybe he stills remember me. Naive, I know! Exactly! Don't you just hate it when someone you've invested time and emotions in, put your heart into it, can just finds someone else to fill his heart so quickly. Pardon me but F***! OK, to the infinity! Damn it! I feel like hurling vulgarities. So you see, the pain of being in a relationship and suffering from one! It hurts me emotionally. Even though it's not some vivid or wild memories... Once you've put your heart into it, there is no turning back. How much I hate it! I'm saddened that I've not turned back when God has given me so many hints to pull me back, to stop me from furthering and endangering myself. I've led myself into a perilous journey when I myself know that this is not part of God's plan for me. I truly regret it, because I suffered. I did not escape from the pain. I went through it! Still, I thank you the Lord for not leading me into it further, but to stop all these. He made me see clearly through this, and I know He wants me to wait patiently, faithfully. Just towards him! I put my hope in Him. From today onwards, I shall believe that the best is yet to be given to me until I put in my best to the Lord!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was trying to be pessimistic over my life! Once again! :( I always tried to picture myself in the worst possible scenario! So I stumbled upon LiXin's blog, and read through it! I realised that everybody struggles with life! Though it's somehow long-winded, LiXin showed her desire for God strongly. She did not blame God for all these she is going through, instead she gave thanks and served with passion! I was reading and looking at the pictures she took at her missionary trip! It never occur to me that LiXin looks like an angel! I could see her hearts for the children and she stood out among the people, she shined like a star, for the glory of God! Only then I realized, what matters most is on the inside, not on the outside! She showed empathy and her heart goes out to the people, the disadvantaged! I shall change my thinking and perspectives from this moment! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-2468564428158089252?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2468564428158089252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=2468564428158089252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2468564428158089252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2468564428158089252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/reflections-upon-my-life.html' title='Reflections upon my Life!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-1970001701705302308</id><published>2009-09-14T23:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T23:37:44.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE DRUNK; Is it TRUE?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Say hello to goodbye _ _ _ _ _!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I used to be love drunk&lt;br /&gt;But now I'm hungover&lt;br /&gt;Love you forever&lt;br /&gt;But now it's over!&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/19019422-1970001701705302308?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1970001701705302308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=1970001701705302308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/1970001701705302308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/1970001701705302308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-drunk-is-it-true_14.html' title='LOVE DRUNK; Is it TRUE?'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3003141416763187207</id><published>2009-09-14T23:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T23:33:52.811+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;What If I Still Can't Get Over It?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:180%;" &gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-3003141416763187207?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3003141416763187207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3003141416763187207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3003141416763187207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3003141416763187207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-if-i-still-cant-get-over-it.html' title=''/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-5392155721237109894</id><published>2009-09-13T22:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T22:56:10.819+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TWITTER-</title><content type='html'>http://twitter.com/shuting92&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-5392155721237109894?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5392155721237109894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=5392155721237109894' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5392155721237109894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5392155721237109894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/twitter.html' title='TWITTER-'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-5802863563507186391</id><published>2009-09-12T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T12:21:43.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>revenge!</title><content type='html'>:) BRIGHT SATURDAY! &amp; I'm stuck at home! :( &lt;br /&gt;I'm so going to take revenge when promos END! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-5802863563507186391?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5802863563507186391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=5802863563507186391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5802863563507186391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5802863563507186391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/revenge.html' title='revenge!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-8985666960318467420</id><published>2009-09-10T22:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:36:47.904+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>"There's a word here about a young man here, probably or so, who is studying and you're on the verge of having a discouraging breakdown, that there is great anxiety in you. And you've been terrified about your studies and your school work... " &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DAMN IT! MY SITUATION FITS EXACTLY INTO THIS SITUATION! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-8985666960318467420?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8985666960318467420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=8985666960318467420' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8985666960318467420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8985666960318467420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3545497065449689754</id><published>2009-09-10T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:27:56.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Church Sermon</title><content type='html'>Guess what! I always miss sermons that are meant for me! :( &lt;br /&gt;Maybe God don't want to speak to me! :(((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-3545497065449689754?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3545497065449689754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3545497065449689754' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3545497065449689754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3545497065449689754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/missing-church-sermon.html' title='Missing Church Sermon'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-4034864724561223363</id><published>2009-09-10T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T14:47:07.864+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LIVE FOREVER /.OASIS</title><content type='html'>Maybe I don't really want to know&lt;br /&gt;How your garden grows cos I just want to fly&lt;br /&gt;Lately did you ever feel the pain&lt;br /&gt;In the morning rain as it soaks it to the bone&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I just want to fly&lt;br /&gt;I want to live I don't want to die&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I just want to breath&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I just don't believe&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're the same as me&lt;br /&gt;We see things they'll never see&lt;br /&gt;You and I are gonna live forever...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-4034864724561223363?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4034864724561223363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=4034864724561223363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4034864724561223363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4034864724561223363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/live-forever-oasis.html' title='LIVE FOREVER /.OASIS'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-5660302424255580938</id><published>2009-09-08T00:30:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T01:07:19.951+08:00</updated><title type='text'>In a state of Denial, ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A phrase used to described someone who refuses to accept the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Loh Shu Ting is in a state of Denial. I am someone who refuses to accept the truth/reality.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Holidays arrived like a late Christmas gift. Nonetheless, it is still much of a blessing, to me! During Saturday, I experienced a traumatized experience, having to accept the fact that I sucked at memorizing. Holding that in mind, I stepped into a losing battle. The night before, I cried very hard, it felt like someone stabbing right into my lungs. At that very moment, my lungs went punctured, my breathing seemed to stop. I did something unusual. I hated myself. I hated myself for being stupid. I can't help but bring out the anger and stupidity of myself in me. I needed to release what I felt inside of me. When it's all over, I was hit by the car the second time. My heart flung into pieces. Nothing but to accept the truth and be honest about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The very night, I took a flu pill. Eat. Ate. Slept. I did not pray to God. I was too lazy, too engrossed over my sorrowfulness to bother to pray, or ask Him what's happening to me. I didn't attend Sunday service. I had a nice sleep that very day. I haven't slept so well ever since I entered junior college. When I wake up, it seemed like MAGIC. Everything that happened right from the start of junior college seemed to vanish away. I seemed to have forgotten all the pain I went through in my life. Even the pain I can felt every single day from Mrs Lim harsh words that once used to be engraved in my heart, become emptied. The dilemma I used to face when attending floorball. The lessons which seemed like a torture. Everything seemed to have faded away... Even though the memories are still there, it seemed more like a dream to be now. More than never before. Everything seemed like it happen but it's just a dream. It don't matter much anymore because it felt like it never happen before. It feels like a brand new life ahead of me yet what I feel differs. My mind stopped in my secondary school days. The days where never in my life felt so carefree, so innocent, so pure, so worry-free, so laid-back, so relaxed, so myself. I was living a life on what I wanted. A life where unhappiness doesn't exists. Till today, I realized I was so happy back then. I wanted to keep this feeling inside me, and I'm worry as it seemed to be fading away. Today at library, I quickly thought of what could possible make me happy, and wrote them down! I worry they might lost their way. This precious feeling of mine, it's something that I want to find back in my life. Reality hits in, the pursue of the old heart cannot fits into my new life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uS8DpkjaHyc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uS8DpkjaHyc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x006699&amp;amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing is : Don't Look Back In Anger. ( By Oasis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:georgia;" &gt;I remember crying in the MRT while listening to this song. It reminds me of my journey up till now. I bitterly bit my lips, stand strong, stand tall, and cross the paths which weren't meant for me. I tell myself, I shouldn't look back in anger, and wipe the tears off my cheeks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-5660302424255580938?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5660302424255580938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=5660302424255580938' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5660302424255580938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5660302424255580938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/in-state-of-denial.html' title='In a state of Denial, ...'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-6761924332892902825</id><published>2009-09-08T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T00:27:46.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When You Were Young- The Killers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When You Were Young- The Killers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;(And sometimes you close your eyes and see the place where you used to live..... When you were young)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sit there in your heartache&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on some beautiful boy to&lt;br /&gt;To save you from your old ways&lt;br /&gt;You play forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;Watch it now&lt;br /&gt;Here he comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesnt look a thing like Jesus&lt;br /&gt;But he talks like a gentleman&lt;br /&gt;Like you imagined&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can we climb this mountain&lt;br /&gt;I dont know&lt;br /&gt;Higher now than ever before&lt;br /&gt;I know we can make it if we take it slow&lt;br /&gt;Let's take it easy&lt;br /&gt;Easy now&lt;br /&gt;Watch it go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're burning down the highway skyline&lt;br /&gt;On the back of a hurricane&lt;br /&gt;That started turning&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes you close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;And see the place where you used to live&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say the devil's water&lt;br /&gt;It ain't so sweet&lt;br /&gt;You dont have to drink right now&lt;br /&gt;But you can dip your feet&lt;br /&gt;Every once in a little while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sit there in your heartache&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on some beautiful boy to&lt;br /&gt;To save you from your old ways&lt;br /&gt;You play forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;Watch it now&lt;br /&gt;Here he comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesnt look a thing like Jesus&lt;br /&gt;But he talks like a gentleman&lt;br /&gt;Like you imagined&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;(Talks like a gentleman)&lt;br /&gt;(Like you imagined)&lt;br /&gt;When you were young&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said he doesnt look a thing like Jesus&lt;br /&gt;He doesnt look a thing like Jesus&lt;br /&gt;But more than you'll ever know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;This songs actually describes how I feel.&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/19019422-6761924332892902825?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6761924332892902825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=6761924332892902825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6761924332892902825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6761924332892902825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/when-you-were-young-killers.html' title='When You Were Young- The Killers'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-8616944542761507246</id><published>2009-09-07T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T00:28:37.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A post dedicated to One-And-Only SINREN.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Since Sinren shamelessly requested it, I shall grant her her wish! HAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;:) HERE IT GOES: HI GIRL! I MISS U! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Sometimes, I wished I could just call you up to meet you, go your house without worrying about the completion of my homework, go out on Friday Night just to chill out and talk about life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When I felt that I could do so, things weren't the same anymore. Everything around me changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;When I wanted to step back in life, I was forced to step forward. So I wrote down a list of what I love to do to remember how I felt this moment, and you're the first on my list! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm the happiest ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;1) the Moments I spent with&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-8616944542761507246?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8616944542761507246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=8616944542761507246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8616944542761507246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8616944542761507246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/09/post-dedicated-to-one-and-only-sinren.html' title='A post dedicated to One-And-Only SINREN.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-5203785530158493974</id><published>2009-08-30T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T00:13:10.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>温柔。五月天。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;我对你的爱就是给你最后的温柔。&lt;br /&gt;我最爱的一首歌！：）突然， 感触良多。&lt;br /&gt;时间仿佛抹去昨天的痛。&lt;br /&gt;我还是一个我，你我停留在昨天得过去，但时间已经改变我们的心。&lt;br /&gt;我想有些事，回不来。&lt;br /&gt;我并不强求什么，只希望回忆可以停留在心中。&lt;br /&gt;停在最美的那一瞬间。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走在風中　今天陽光　突然好溫柔&lt;br /&gt;天的溫柔　地的溫柔　像你抱著我&lt;br /&gt;然后發現　你的改變　孤單的今后&lt;br /&gt;如果冷　該怎么渡過&lt;br /&gt;天邊風光　身邊的我　都不在你眼中&lt;br /&gt;你的眼中　藏著什么　我從來都不懂&lt;br /&gt;沒有關系　你的世界　就讓你擁有&lt;br /&gt;不打擾　是我的溫柔&lt;br /&gt;不知道　不明瞭　不想要　為什么　我的心&lt;br /&gt;明明是想靠近　卻孤單到黎明&lt;br /&gt;不知道　不明瞭　不想要　為什么　我的心&lt;br /&gt;那愛情的綺麗　總是在孤單里&lt;br /&gt;再把我的最好的愛給你&lt;br /&gt;不知不覺　不情不愿　又到巷子口&lt;br /&gt;我沒有哭　也沒有笑　因為這是夢&lt;br /&gt;沒有預兆　沒有理由　你真的有說過&lt;br /&gt;如果有　就讓你自由&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道　不明瞭　不想要　為什么　我的心&lt;br /&gt;明明是想靠近　卻孤單到黎明&lt;br /&gt;不知道　不明瞭　不想要　為什么　我的心&lt;br /&gt;那愛情的綺麗　總是在孤單里&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;再把我的最好的愛給你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;不知不覺　不情不愿　又到巷子口&lt;br /&gt;我沒有哭　也沒有笑　因為這是夢&lt;br /&gt;沒有預兆　沒有理由　你真的有說過&lt;br /&gt;如果有　就讓你自由&lt;br /&gt;自由　這是我的溫柔 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-5203785530158493974?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5203785530158493974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=5203785530158493974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5203785530158493974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5203785530158493974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post_30.html' title='温柔。五月天。'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-4407158359753168261</id><published>2009-08-27T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T23:16:26.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>INFATUATION_!</title><content type='html'>INFATUATION_! :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-4407158359753168261?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4407158359753168261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=4407158359753168261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4407158359753168261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4407158359753168261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/08/infatuation.html' title='INFATUATION_!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-5137661409837750019</id><published>2009-08-27T00:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T00:34:29.611+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:) SCHOOL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SpVj9qd0llI/AAAAAAAACM0/59yhUEwYBXE/s1600-h/graduation+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SpVj9qd0llI/AAAAAAAACM0/59yhUEwYBXE/s400/graduation+day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374311641359095378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm &lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; now even though nobody smsed me today. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I guess that's something worth being sad about. Do good friends really keep in contact? Or do distance keep people closer? Now I'm beginning to felt lonelier than ever! :( I saw WeiYing in the MRT today! This was when I realised when friends don't meet, they'll definitely feel that they've drifted apart. Even if the both of us study in the same school, we just happen not to meet each other that often! :( Something that make me feel kind of pity about. Likewise the situation applies to SinRen, who apparently is fighting with the flu bug. ( Bet her boyfriend is fighting it with her too. . . ) And this leaves me alone fighting with loneliness. I don't know, dear girl, i think when you're not smsing me, it's not okay. G_  W  _S   !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;During Chinese lessons, we were discussing about a passage on friendship drifting apart and how people react to casual remarks make about having meals together. Actually, I do find this kind of remarks being hypocrite, just mere lies to conceal the real fact that we cannot make time for each other. It's quite true that many of us still prefer our old friends, in which we consider friends we have built memories or spent time with, yet who ever take the initiative to initiate an outing or a simple lunch out? Often we blame on each other, but failed to think from another perspective. The dilemma we keep inside, hold us back from the real truth. It hinders the outcome, and nobody gains from it. After all, maybe we should just break the cycle the mindset, and start asking our friends out right now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-5137661409837750019?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5137661409837750019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=5137661409837750019' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5137661409837750019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5137661409837750019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/08/school.html' title=':) SCHOOL!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SpVj9qd0llI/AAAAAAAACM0/59yhUEwYBXE/s72-c/graduation+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3165818884206886890</id><published>2009-08-18T21:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T21:54:24.868+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Does Anybody Hear Her"</title><content type='html'>"Does Anybody Hear Her"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is running&lt;br /&gt;A hundred miles an hour in the wrong direction&lt;br /&gt;She is trying&lt;br /&gt;But the canyon's ever widening&lt;br /&gt;In the depths of her cold heart&lt;br /&gt;So she sets out on another misadventure just to find&lt;br /&gt;She's another two years older&lt;br /&gt;And she's three more steps behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody hear her? Can anybody see?&lt;br /&gt;Or does anybody even knows she's going down today&lt;br /&gt;Under the shadow of our steeple&lt;br /&gt;With all the lost and lonely people&lt;br /&gt;Searching for the hope that's tucked away in you and me&lt;br /&gt;Does anybody hear her? Can anybody see?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is yearning&lt;br /&gt;For shelter and affection&lt;br /&gt;That she never found at home&lt;br /&gt;She is searching&lt;br /&gt;For a hero to ride in&lt;br /&gt;To ride in and save the day&lt;br /&gt;And in walks her prince charming&lt;br /&gt;And he knows just what to say&lt;br /&gt;Momentary lapse of reason&lt;br /&gt;And she gives herself away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If judgement looms under every steeple&lt;br /&gt;If lofty glances from lofty people&lt;br /&gt;Can't see past her scarlet letter&lt;br /&gt;And we never even met her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is running&lt;br /&gt;A hundred miles an hour in the wrong direction&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-3165818884206886890?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3165818884206886890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3165818884206886890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3165818884206886890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3165818884206886890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/08/does-anybody-hear-her.html' title='&quot;Does Anybody Hear Her&quot;'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-5613600937793625027</id><published>2009-08-18T20:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T20:52:31.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>No amount of tears can reverse the pain I feel inside me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-5613600937793625027?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5613600937793625027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=5613600937793625027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5613600937793625027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5613600937793625027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-4928630903979481016</id><published>2009-08-18T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T20:48:57.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Did I fail myself, or did the world fail me?</title><content type='html'>Nothing can seemed to fit right into the place now. &lt;br /&gt;Neither any form of comfort will help to alleviate my pain.&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing still, but with a broken heart. &lt;br /&gt;I'm just one of the left behind by the world. &lt;br /&gt;Did I make a wrong decision? Did I? Did I?&lt;br /&gt;There's so much agony in my life right now, that I do not know how to get rid of it.&lt;br /&gt;People often says or encourage you to stand up or prove to people you can, but unless you're in the shoes of that person, no amount of words can do to uplift the spirit of one's sufferings.&lt;br /&gt;Either I'm in the wrong place, stumbled upon the wrong subjects, ... and everything don't seemed to go in place. &lt;br /&gt;I tried. Maybe not hard enough. &lt;br /&gt;How much can I move on, when there is a knife piercing through my heart?&lt;br /&gt;You've already opened your mouth, spoke, hurt and done. &lt;br /&gt;It's an irreversible process. &lt;br /&gt;Once hurt, it will forever be there. &lt;br /&gt;Yes, we're all tired, sick of life, sick of the trials and tribulation we have to go through. &lt;br /&gt;But have you ever consider how I felt when you said those words. &lt;br /&gt;Your words might work for someone else, but not me. &lt;br /&gt;Now that my world has lost its meaning, what more should I say or even stay?&lt;br /&gt;Everything I do now, my world, has turned into black and white. &lt;br /&gt;Every moment, I just feel like crying. &lt;br /&gt;My life has turned upside down, and I'm just one good-for-nothing, idling around. &lt;br /&gt;I'm neither good in any subjects as far as I can think of, not good in character, a lousy personality, not even tall, not even pretty, ... &lt;br /&gt;And I realized I have problems making friends as I grew older each day. &lt;br /&gt;How should I continue with life, . . . &lt;br /&gt;Each step I took forward every single time I fail, seemed to brought be back a thousand steps. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People never crumble in a day, I guess the day has just come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-4928630903979481016?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4928630903979481016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=4928630903979481016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4928630903979481016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4928630903979481016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/08/did-i-fail-myself-or-did-world-fail-me.html' title='Did I fail myself, or did the world fail me?'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-8036649244573474776</id><published>2009-08-10T20:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T20:29:04.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dailydevotion never fails me</title><content type='html'>Psalm 89:38-45 (New International Version)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 38 But you have rejected, you have spurned,&lt;br /&gt;       you have been very angry with your anointed one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 39 You have renounced the covenant with your servant&lt;br /&gt;       and have defiled his crown in the dust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 40 You have broken through all his walls&lt;br /&gt;       and reduced his strongholds to ruins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 41 All who pass by have plundered him;&lt;br /&gt;       he has become the scorn of his neighbors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 42 You have exalted the right hand of his foes;&lt;br /&gt;       you have made all his enemies rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 43 You have turned back the edge of his sword&lt;br /&gt;       and have not supported him in battle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 44 You have put an end to his splendor&lt;br /&gt;       and cast his throne to the ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 45 You have cut short the days of his youth;&lt;br /&gt;       you have covered him with a mantle of shame.&lt;br /&gt;       Selah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet God will forgive. Don't lose your joy in the Lord. Let's live today with authority and security because we are walking with Him. If you find yourself down, look up. Ask Him to raise you up and restore you to victory again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes God's discipline can be hard. Have you lost your joy in life because of His chastening? Regain the reign in your life. Look to God for forgiveness and restoration.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-8036649244573474776?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8036649244573474776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=8036649244573474776' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8036649244573474776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8036649244573474776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/08/dailydevotion-never-fails-me.html' title='dailydevotion never fails me'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-4439820785600950547</id><published>2009-07-27T00:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T00:51:37.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the Lord showing the way...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table class="links" width="100%" bgcolor="#ffffff" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="2"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="text_grey13"&gt;                                     &lt;script language="javascript" src="http://www.backtothebible.org/syndication/psalms_syndicate.txt"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title: What Might Have Been&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author: Warren Wiersbe&lt;p&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://bible.gospelcom.net/bible?version=NIV&amp;amp;language=English&amp;amp;passage=Psalm+81:1-16"&gt;Psalm 81:1-16&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; Life is made up of things that were, things that are and things that might have been. We find all three in Psalm 81.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; First, we find &lt;i&gt;the things that were &lt;/i&gt; (vv. 1-10). The psalmist talks about the God of Jacob and says, "Let's get our orchestra together. Let's get our trumpets and let's sing to the Lord. He gave us a statute. He delivered us from Egypt." He reflects on and rejoices in the past. But the things that &lt;i&gt;were &lt;/i&gt; did not last long, because the people rebelled against the Lord.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; Next, we see &lt;i&gt;the things that are&lt;/i&gt;. "But My people would not heed My voice, and Israel would have none of Me. So I gave them over to their own stubborn heart, to walk in their own counsels" (vv. 11,12). The things that &lt;i&gt;were&lt;/i&gt; brought rejoicing. The things that &lt;i&gt;are&lt;/i&gt; spoke of rebellion. The people of God rebelled against Him. They wouldn't listen to Him, call upon Him or obey His Word. So they lost all that He had for them. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Finally, we see &lt;i&gt;the things that might have been &lt;/i&gt;(vv.13-16). "Oh, that My people would listen to Me, that Israel would walk in My ways! I would soon subdue their enemies, and turn my hand against their adversaries. The haters of the Lord would pretend submission to Him, but their fate would endure forever. He would have fed them also with the finest of wheat; and with honey from the rock I would have satisfied you." What might have been? Victory, satisfaction, joy, the finest wheat and honey out of the rock. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; Don't rebel against God and thus miss the blessings He wants to give you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;center&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Dwelling on past failures only turns life into regret. If you have failed the Lord, come back to Him and pray for forgiveness. Dedicate yourself to Him and start experiencing those things that might have been. God has the best plan for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-4439820785600950547?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4439820785600950547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=4439820785600950547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4439820785600950547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4439820785600950547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/07/lord-showing-way.html' title='the Lord showing the way...'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-5051407719050838981</id><published>2009-07-19T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T23:33:35.288+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Leading a christian life...</title><content type='html'>There are always time when we're making a decision and we just do not know what to choose. Most of the time, we're stuck between choices. As Christians, we're always asked to turn to the Lord as our first instead of the last resort. However as normal human beings, we always sinned and instead of turning to the Lord, we turn to ourselves. We make decisions without seeking Him, and the truth is we will and definitely will experience pain because this is something not what He wants for us. We become directed away from His plans which are good that will prosper us. This is when we start blaming Him, or turn back to Him to seek for forgiveness. On this ordinary Sunday, I stumbled upon the daily devotion of our church, there it goes... .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_grey13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title: Tempting God&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Author: Warren Wiersbe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://bible.gospelcom.net/bible?version=NIV&amp;amp;language=English&amp;amp;passage=Psalm+78:54-64"&gt;Psalm 78:54-64&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; There is only one direction for Christians to travel--forward. We must not think back or look back or turn back. We must move ahead, out of the old life and into the new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; That's the picture of the Israelites. God delivered them from Egypt. He brought them into the Promised Land, yet when they got there, they failed Him. "Yet they tested and provoked the Most High God, and did not keep His testimonies, but turned back and acted unfaithfully like their fathers; they were turned aside like a deceitful bow. For they provoked Him to anger with their high places, and moved Him to jealousy with their carved images" (vv. 56-58). They ignored all of God's greatness. He defeated the other nations. He gave the Jews houses they did not build. They drank from wells they did not dig. They ate from trees they never cultivated. They ignored God's goodness, and then they deliberately tempted Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; How do you tempt God? When you deliberately disobey Him and dare Him to do something. You are not walking in ignorance--you know what you are doing. To tempt God means to sin with your eyes wide open. This provokes Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; The people of Israel even adopted the idolatrous worship of the people they had defeated! We do this today, too. How easy it is for us to accept the idols of this world, to trust in money and position, to trust in the words of men instead of the words of God. And the result? "He forsook the tabernacle" (v. 60). God moved out. He said, "If you don't want me, I'm leaving." As a consequence, the people of Israel went into captivity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; What a tragedy to enter into the blessing God has for us and get so confident and selfish we forget the One who gave us the blessing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;center style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Be careful never to place your trust in God's blessings rather than in God. Enjoy the Blesser--the God who gives and guides you--rather than the blessing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;GUESS WHAT?!?! This is what I've been always thinking of! Now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I REALLY REALLY FEAR the Almighty Lord!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I admit, I have been thinking that leading a Christian life is boring me, and I can't do all the things I used to be naive about, entering into danger, and jepordising myself with temptations, and giving into them. For the past few days, I've been asking the Lord to show me His presence. I was telling myself, alright Lord, show me your words through today devotions. So I clicked, and fell off the chair! Now I feel really guilty about what I've been thinking about! Everytime I fail to please the Lord, and I've been thinking that the sermon was more about the 'adults' and it doesn't concern young people. However, I was so wrong! RongHui is totally correct! We all tried to resist God at times, tried to go on our own ways when He has showered us with blessings. This in turn lead to ourelves being proud and conceited. We become more obessed with materialistic aspects that we ignore what grow in our inner self- our spiritual aspects. This leads to today sermon about HUMBLE! We have to look up to the Heaven! Look up to God! Coincidentally, I've been reading a book and I happened to stop at this chapter about the Heavenly Kingdom. I'm sure that's all too much of a coincidence! God, I fear you! OH! It's FREAKING ME OUT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-5051407719050838981?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5051407719050838981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=5051407719050838981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5051407719050838981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5051407719050838981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/07/leading-christian-life.html' title='Leading a christian 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51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;对对对 你说的全都对 &lt;br /&gt;我的动作常常容易让人误会 &lt;br /&gt;快用亲亲在我脸上签个名 &lt;br /&gt;让全宇宙都知道我是你的谁 &lt;br /&gt;越来越爱 &lt;br /&gt;早上都赖床的星期天 &lt;br /&gt;oh 爱 &lt;br /&gt;下午沙发上的电影院 &lt;br /&gt;爱黄昏牵着手地逛街聊天 &lt;br /&gt;爱夜晚咬耳朵地幸福缠绵 &lt;br /&gt;想当你隔壁家的supermarket &lt;br /&gt;二十四小时都欢迎光临 &lt;br /&gt;幽默风趣无限量供应 &lt;br /&gt;任劳任怨都是特价品 &lt;br /&gt;想当你一个人的supermarket &lt;br /&gt;你担心的人都不准靠近 &lt;br /&gt;幸福快乐买一再送一 &lt;br /&gt;预定真爱保护无限期 &lt;br /&gt;谁对对对 你是真的很美 &lt;br /&gt;我的脑袋天马行空幻想你一堆 &lt;br /&gt;快用撒娇给我超级大任务 &lt;br /&gt;看我货真价实还是天花乱坠 &lt;br /&gt;越来越爱 &lt;br /&gt;早上都赖床的星期天 &lt;br /&gt;oh 爱 &lt;br /&gt;下午沙发上的电影院 &lt;br /&gt;爱黄昏牵着手地逛街聊天 &lt;br /&gt;爱夜晚咬耳朵地幸福缠绵 &lt;br /&gt;想当你隔壁家的supermarket &lt;br /&gt;二十四小时都欢迎光临 &lt;br /&gt;幽默风趣无限量供应 &lt;br /&gt;任劳任怨都是特价品 &lt;br /&gt;想当你一个人的supermarket &lt;br /&gt;你担心的人都不准靠近 &lt;br /&gt;幸福快乐买一再送一 &lt;br /&gt;预定真爱保护无限期 &lt;br /&gt;我内心的那个小孩 &lt;br /&gt;会快快成长让你放心地依赖 &lt;br /&gt;很帅 很天才 &lt;br /&gt;给你美好的未来 &lt;br /&gt;想当你隔壁家的supermarket &lt;br /&gt;二十四小时都欢迎光临 &lt;br /&gt;幽默风趣无限量供应 &lt;br /&gt;任劳任怨都是特价品 &lt;br /&gt;想当你一个人的supermarket &lt;br /&gt;你担心的人都不准靠近 &lt;br /&gt;幸福快乐买一再送一 &lt;br /&gt;预定真爱保护无限期&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-9164598604082932941?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/9164598604082932941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=9164598604082932941' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/9164598604082932941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/9164598604082932941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/07/supermarket.html' title='曹格- Supermarket 超級市場'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3994863982745784214</id><published>2009-07-11T18:20:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T19:13:23.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Being Single, ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SlhxgNA9jWI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ut1zg4nLMVA/s1600-h/christian_oth1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SlhxgNA9jWI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ut1zg4nLMVA/s320/christian_oth1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357156554820652386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SlhxfcWUibI/AAAAAAAACMc/CUYKqwBfNiU/s1600-h/bride_wars_xlg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SlhxfcWUibI/AAAAAAAACMc/CUYKqwBfNiU/s320/bride_wars_xlg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357156541756901810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;17, single? Am I a weirdo? Listening to all the love songs, just made my heart flutter, pondering whether if I would land into such situation where I'm in love, stuck in between 2 guys, breaking up, unhappy with the new one, thinking of the old one, ... . It seemed hard to runaway from all those feelings that stir up in you when you listen to them. But yet I haven't even experienced any of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:180%;" &gt;worried, worried, worried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm afraid I might be a spinster! A woman still unmarried beyond the usual age of marrying. By 21, if I'm not attached, I guess I'll have to grab any random single guy I meet on the streets/church! That's an imaginative scenario! I'm so afraid it'll come TRUE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel exactly like a spinster here, typing how I feel, alone on a beautiful Saturday, wasted by sitting here and staring into the screen, punching keys. How miserable! And nobody I can call out to just chill the day out with me. Living a solitary life, being forsaken at home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe God says it's not the right time, and I might just break my dream. How easy to do that! Now I know it's indeed not EASY at all to say we can just wait for God to put the RIGHT man into your life, when there is countless temptations luring you into the wrong ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Damn it, I can't wait. I'm staring into the space, waiting time to past, waiting God to throw a man into my life. A right one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SlhxfjbDUDI/AAAAAAAACMk/0vUtQpJShgw/s1600-h/bride-wars-569.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SlhxfjbDUDI/AAAAAAAACMk/0vUtQpJShgw/s320/bride-wars-569.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357156543655792690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;One day, I'll be wearing Vera Wang wedding gown, and definitely not on the same day as sinren!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&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/19019422-3994863982745784214?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3994863982745784214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3994863982745784214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3994863982745784214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3994863982745784214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/07/being-single.html' title='Being Single, ...'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SlhxgNA9jWI/AAAAAAAACMs/Ut1zg4nLMVA/s72-c/christian_oth1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-5753508251821018144</id><published>2009-07-09T23:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T23:49:16.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i wonder how, i wondered why...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I had an urge to blog, but I don't know what to blog about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Results will never ever make an impact in me. Every time I fail, I stumble, I fall to the ground, I do it all over again, and it came right back on my face. I didn't really put in much effort for midyear. For some moments, I was lost in my thoughts. I was trapped in the past, the period when I was choosing my courses and route between Poly or Junior College. Regret, is the word. Sometime, I would turn back and picture myself teaching young children, achieving the aspiration I've built inside my heart. A dream i wished I lived ( which I still can ). Even picturing myself receiving the scholarship to some University, living in Boston for 5 weeks. Living in NY was never something I would imagine doing. Every single day, I wake up and find myself walking to school, asking myself, 'Why?'. Why should I be here, somewhere I don't belong. I'm barely hanging on, right on the edge, falling apart. Everything being ripped off. The strength I built upon God has faded away. Weariness has set upon in my heart. Can God answers me whether am I on the right path? The future looks uncertain and bleak. Midst just covered the purpose where I am suppose to be. If I worked hard enough, and earned myself a place in ECH. Well, no more IF... I've thought through it. I will never let myself suffer, because it is terrible living a life like that. I will do what I like, loved, enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Project Work was awful. I felt being largely ignored, and the group don't seemed to work as a team. Somehow, we're all living in a world just trying to get together. Because it's the way life works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-5753508251821018144?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5753508251821018144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=5753508251821018144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5753508251821018144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5753508251821018144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-wonder-how-i-wondered-why.html' title='i wonder how, i wondered why...'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-6174687467472127770</id><published>2009-06-30T18:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T19:04:19.152+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SINFUL BLOG POST!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH WELL, I'M SUPPOSE TO STUDY YET I'M BLOGGING. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK IT'S THE EVER DREADDDED PAPER: CHEMISTRY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M SO LOOKING TO THE END OF THE EXAM, GOING TO CHURCH AGAIN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M TOTALLY IN LOVE WITH CHRISTIAN ROCK MUSIC! ! !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;OK! VIEWING THE MISSED SERMON NOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold;"&gt;:) AS CHILDISH AS EVER! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I AM WHO I AM! &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/19019422-6174687467472127770?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6174687467472127770/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=6174687467472127770' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6174687467472127770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6174687467472127770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/06/sinful-blog-post.html' title='SINFUL BLOG POST!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3349960522919609746</id><published>2009-06-28T22:53:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T23:40:42.107+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SAVE ME! :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://www.freefoto.com/imagelink/?ffid=05-08-10&amp;amp;s=m"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so dead now. My heart, my heart. My soul, my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm at my wits end.&lt;br /&gt;I turning back to look at everything I've done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I truly regret it.&lt;br /&gt;I've come to somewhere I don't belong.&lt;br /&gt;I feel painful and horrible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can feel myself dying... my heart is dying.&lt;br /&gt;I really really regret.&lt;br /&gt;Now that I've come this far, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;turning back seemed faraway.&lt;br /&gt;It's like walking from the north to south, east to west.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I feel myself turning away from everything.&lt;br /&gt;My life is a wrecked train.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can be done to salvage this situation.&lt;br /&gt;I will be left alone, left to be in the dark.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so afraid, yet regretting everything.&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself for choosing something I dislike, because I'm not this kind of person.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be myself, but for the first time, I was so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I was placed wrongly.&lt;br /&gt;I did something because my rational mind tells me to, I did it to please others, my parents, but I failed to please God.&lt;br /&gt;I promised him something but yet I backfired because of something else.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm truly regretting myself for suffering here.&lt;br /&gt;God, I need you here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so guilty not even going to church today.&lt;br /&gt;RH said that the sermon is about me, and God is speaking to me.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so painful that I couldn't get to hear his words.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing can get into my head.&lt;br /&gt;All the information is just flowing away, and there is no way I can stop them.&lt;br /&gt;I'm living such a terrible life.&lt;br /&gt;I told myself few days ago, not to look back because it pulls you from the future. If you look forward, time past faster, and soon everything will finish.&lt;br /&gt;I'm speechless.&lt;br /&gt;I need the holy spirit to come speak to me.&lt;br /&gt;My whole world is falling apart.&lt;br /&gt;I can't feel anything.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody is around me.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody talks to me, sms me.&lt;br /&gt;No one is concerned about me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm left behind by the world. My friends are all moving forward!&lt;br /&gt;I'm really moving backwards.&lt;br /&gt;I feel bad about everything today.&lt;br /&gt;I've never felt so useless, and unworthy in my life before.&lt;br /&gt;I've never ever felt I was even appreciated in this world, nor do I deserve to be in this world.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm paid by a price, Jesus is my savior.&lt;br /&gt;I'm precious in his eyes, but somehow I'm undergoing so many trials and tribulations.&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my will to continue to go on.&lt;br /&gt;I want to fall on my knees, to ask for forgiveness, for redemption.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how hard I pray, I can't feel his presence.&lt;br /&gt;I know I'm sinning for being lazy and everything.&lt;br /&gt;I just feel I need my heart to be renewed.&lt;br /&gt;To come clean before the lord, and I really need to bring my heart of stone away, and welcome a new heart of flesh.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry Lord for the things I've made it!&lt;br /&gt;Now that I'm filled with guilt and pain in my heart, I don't know how to go one. The Lord has felt sad too, and how I wished he can save me from everything again.&lt;br /&gt;I'm too unworthy to be here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I stumbled upon the daily devotion today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Here it goes :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_grey13"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Title: Recipe for Rejoicing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Author: Warren Wiersbe&lt;p&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://bible.gospelcom.net/bible?version=NIV&amp;amp;language=English&amp;amp;passage=Psalm+69:22-36"&gt;Psalm 69:22-36&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I will praise the name of God with a song and will magnify Him with thanksgiving." This verse seems out of place here, because this psalm has an atmosphere of trial and sorrow. Six times we find the word reproach in Psalm 69. David cries out to God for help, so it's strange to find him saying, "I will praise the name of God with a song, and will magnify Him with thanksgiving." When you are sinking, when you think that everything has gone wrong, when others are persecuting you and smiting you, praise the name of God with a song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Paul and Silas must have thought of verse 30 when they were suffering in jail in Philippi (see Acts 16:16-34). They were in the stocks. They had been humiliated and arrested. Their rights were taken from them. They had been beaten with rods, and their bodies ached. But they began to sing and praise God. The concert brought down the house, and the jailer was saved. When you find yourself sinking, start singing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Magnify the Lord. When I hurt, I have a tendency to magnify myself. I think, Nobody ever felt the way I feel. Nobody's ever been through what I've been through. But David said, "I'm not going to do that. I'm going to magnify the Lord."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Thank the Lord. Anyone can thank Him when things are going well. Anyone can thank Him in the sunshine. But when you are sinking in the deep mire, it's difficult to give thanks to God. But we need to do so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Here you have a threefold recipe for rejoicing when you are sinking: Praise the name of the Lord, seek to magnify Him and bring your thanksgiving from your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;center style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* * *&lt;/center&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Are you overwhelmed by your circumstances? Trust the Lord and follow this recipe. He will cause you to rejoice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3&gt;Psalm 69:29&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span class="text_grey13"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;sup id="en-NIV-14965" class="versenum" value="29"&gt;29&lt;/sup&gt; I am in pain and distress;&lt;br /&gt;     may your salvation, O God, protect me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pain and distress is exactly how I felt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God, I need you in my life. I am nothing without you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-3349960522919609746?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3349960522919609746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3349960522919609746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3349960522919609746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3349960522919609746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/06/save-me.html' title='SAVE ME! :('/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-7248424565662155653</id><published>2009-06-21T19:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T20:36:37.821+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GETTING ON WITH LIFE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm quite busy with my whole life right now.&lt;br /&gt;I admit! I played a lot and I can't help to stop but run away from all those irritating CLLCME!&lt;br /&gt;My irritating combination! :( haiyaaaaa! pissed with my CLL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) GATHERING FOR ARIA's FAREWELL! :(&lt;br /&gt;Poor Aria leaving us soon, but for a good cause.&lt;br /&gt;She's heading to CANADA to the University of Waterloo!&lt;br /&gt;It looked like a pretty smart school! I hope Aria comes back soon! :(&lt;br /&gt;Then she can wear nice winter clothes! :) Maybe we should just send her a scarf!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) GATHERING WITH SECONDARY SCHOOL FRIEND!&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty lazy... haha but it was nice meeting those girls again!&lt;br /&gt;And Joyce forever had good deals to prepare us for! :)&lt;br /&gt;shall call it informative! HAHAHA! So we headed over to Swensens for some student price ice-cream! :D&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry yet to upload those photos up to FB! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Life's a BEACH!&lt;br /&gt;JASMINE, LIXUAN, SHUTING. The 3 of us headed to Vivo City to shop before ended up at Sentosa for Life's a Beach event. We just slacked around, took photos and sat by the beach to chat and look at the night scenery. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) CHURCH CAMP :D&lt;br /&gt;WOOO I LOVE CHURCH CAMP THIS YEAR! :) It's really awesome! :) I loved the arrangement and everything about it! How the Lord speaks to me in some areas of my life. I can't summed up the entire things in a few words... but it's really and definitely far more exciting than encounter camp!!! Maybe more in terms of relationship, when I realised alot about what the Lord has in prepared for us is true. We all want to have emotional attatchment. I guess it's really bad to have a lot of relationships and ended up getting hurt. Just like you don't want your husand to go around sleeping with others, precisely don't do that too! It's more like if you don't want that to happen to you, don't go around doing the same. I still don't really agree why we shouldn't have a non-christian boyfriend but guess time will reveal. There's still a lot like spending time with the Lord through TEA and SMART, how to read the bible, and etc... It's really helpful and it ended all well with hugging our pastors with messages telling us to be different and that we're special!&lt;br /&gt;Do go to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;www.markadifference.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt; for more cool sermon explanantion! That's what I think at least! haha! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Event coming along...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cell Group Outings :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Toilet Gang Sushi buffet! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Father's Day! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sinren's BIG DAY! haha nah its BIRTHDAY! ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;KIAN AUNITE's WEDDING! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SHOPPING DAY! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DINNER WITH RONGHUI! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might as well just fail my exams! -,-! &amp;amp; I'm offically officially BROKE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-7248424565662155653?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7248424565662155653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=7248424565662155653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7248424565662155653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7248424565662155653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/06/getting-on-with-life.html' title='GETTING ON WITH LIFE!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-2814810904447954685</id><published>2009-06-19T19:33:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T22:04:55.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>it's been awhile...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SjuY_RPvaSI/AAAAAAAACKU/ZtTWd7A-PN4/s1600-h/DSC00928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SjuY_RPvaSI/AAAAAAAACKU/ZtTWd7A-PN4/s320/DSC00928.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349037195161200930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;my favourite photo! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;since I felt lost or lonely.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;But today, I actually felt so.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;After floorball, I whipped out my phone and nobody smsed me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;I was super sad! I don't know why a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;s I grew older, the more I felt lonelier. . .&lt;br /&gt;Is it a punishment from God or the trials I have to go through?&lt;br /&gt;I know there bounds to be problems in life, but little did I expect it to be hard to accept.&lt;br /&gt;I felt like nobody really cared about me. I was thrown into a deep hole.&lt;br /&gt;Whether in floorball or in life, I feel lost and I'm afraid I can't succeed.&lt;br /&gt;I know it's wrong to think negative, but when people walk alone, this is how they feel.&lt;br /&gt;I can't find anynone in this deep hole, only myself searching for the light.&lt;br /&gt;I don't try to reach for the top cause I'm afriad.&lt;br /&gt;Overall, I'm tired tired tired! But I still need to study! :( that's fate or reality?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/19019422-2814810904447954685?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2814810904447954685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=2814810904447954685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2814810904447954685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2814810904447954685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-been-awhile.html' title='it&apos;s been awhile...'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SjuY_RPvaSI/AAAAAAAACKU/ZtTWd7A-PN4/s72-c/DSC00928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-2102295288836825703</id><published>2009-06-11T12:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T12:14:21.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Always Forever! =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've found a really nice, smoothing worship song! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's not catchy but it touches my heart a lot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I love how simple the lyrics are yet captivating!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I can say it's one of my favorite worship song right now!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;Play it to hear it! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Here's the lyrics to it:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You are the hand that catches my fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are the friend that answers my call &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are my day, You are my night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are my love and all of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are the love I need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are the air I breathe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are my love my life always forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I would lay down my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Just to be by Your side &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are my love my life always forever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You are the grace that covers my sin &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You’re everything the beginning and end &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You have my soul, my heart and my mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You have my love and all of my life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Hallelujah, Hallelujah, Hallelujah, forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L_C5_crIwps&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L_C5_crIwps&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-2102295288836825703?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2102295288836825703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=2102295288836825703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2102295288836825703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2102295288836825703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/06/always-forever-d.html' title='Always Forever! =D'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-7398334549466645647</id><published>2009-06-10T22:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T22:49:02.472+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:) blessed is ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;OH THANK GOD THAT SINREN IS ALSO GOING DHOBY GAUT! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Then we can take the same mrt and bus!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt; &amp;amp; I love that damn stupid function on her phone.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;It's so FUN to WRAP your face and look extremely retarded and stupid! :O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Oh well, I'm so glad I've met up with SINREN! WHEEEE! &amp;amp; her extremely i-don't-know boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;What should I blog about today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Oh yes, I went for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;Economics extra lessons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;! (: &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;It was pretty helpful, however that teacher was weird. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;SEE I'M ONE GOOD GIRL that attends ECONOMICS! HAHA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I have so many things on my mind right now! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I have a imaginary boyfriend called jayson, haha i don't make sense! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-7398334549466645647?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7398334549466645647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=7398334549466645647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7398334549466645647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7398334549466645647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/06/blessed-is-me.html' title=':) blessed is ME!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3311340908089249610</id><published>2009-06-09T23:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T01:41:11.183+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LALA POST! :) hate it when it's long!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;O&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;H I feel so ashamed saying this but but but due to my laziness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've skipped like lots of lessons! Economics and Maths to be specific!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;AHHH! I feel like screaming! Everything seemed to be out against me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;God taught us to be obedience, yet what if everyone turn against you? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's like every time I try to put my best front forward to people, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yet they doesn't appreciate what you've actually done for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I know I'm still learning! Just like a baby taking its steps...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No matter how hard I try, I'm in my dilemma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It seemed forever that I'm trying to become more and more like Jesus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;however at the very same time, I find myself not 'original' anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I lost my old personality, old self, the old me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I wonder if anyone ever feels so that I'm changing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I just missed all my old friends, and how we used to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I missed their laughter, and all the lame jokes we crack together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It seemed further and further away as each day passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's not that our memories are fading away, but it's like every single day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;each and every one of us are constantly changing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Memories doesn't change, but human being does.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;God doesn't too. He's there &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;always and forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm not EMOTIONAL! OH WELL, just a few days ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;I was so naive. I tried to get myself drunk at the same place where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;sad memories took place. YES! I got like kind of cranky and drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;At first, I thought :" SEE I'M SO STRONG! NOTHING IS WRONG WITH ME! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;However, right after what I've thought, thinking I was all cool and calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;I was overwhelmed by darkness... For a moment, my whole head spin like mad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then I could not stand firmly, I needed to sit down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Next thing, I vomit. Next next thing, I was sitting in the middle of the road.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;SINNER, yes I am ONE! :( underage drinking is not cool!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;NO, it's not cool drinking at all! :(((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;Seriously, I feel so sinned that I didn't pray to God, tell him my problems,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;instead I turn to alcohol, thinking it would help. Apparently, it DON'T!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;So yesterday, I went to met up with SINREN. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then we talked DIRTY. HAHAHA. I loved it and it was so funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm like digging a lot about her and her whatever XXX. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;They've did so many stuff! OPPS! HAHAHA! Oh don't expect that much! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I think they're one normal and cute couple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Then we were saying like we'll start praying for me to find my RIGHT one! ASAP i HOPE! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Today, floorball resumed our normal trainings. Not I guess it's just another start of my nightmare! :( It's not I dislike floorball, I just find everyone being so indifferent! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the past, nothing like this ever occured. Pure and Innocent. Yet now, so malicious. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;At KFC, something happened, and next minute, half of my body was covered with rootbeer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Maybe because I'm already pretty sticky, don't really mind over it. Maybe if I were in my CCHY uniform, I'll surely be freaking out! OHHH! I think I like the font, that's why I keep typing and typing! My first week passed passed passed! Oh my, I swear I didn't even get to enjoy anything up till now! Oh yes, I'm super crazy and worried that I can't find my true love! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Everywhere I go, I see couples, and it's an eye sore! :C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm pretty sure everyone is so damn fast and furious... oh my I'll be left on the shelves!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't want! :C Oh I need to stand firm with Jesus first, before he can give me my RIGHT ONE! I think I should be thinking this way. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Maybe If I Wait hard enough, learn to grow in Jesus, wait patiently, then he'll give me a faithful a right one, my meant to be soulmate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Can you imagine the countless of precious memories we'll have, if we were meant to be. How much we can click well, how much we can actually spent time together doing similar stuff and feeling happy, how much we can get together and worship the lord, sing praises together, spent time together counting stars, spend time talking about how Jesus brought us together, how Jesus want our lives to be connected with him, how we are so same and alike, how much we love Jesus, tell each other about the secrets we have, tell each other how we met Jesus, get together in a cold night, spend a lazy afternoon together, tell each other the problems we faced in life, read our Bibles together, spend time together listening to God's word for us, go to a faraway place where nobody knows us, gatecrash some random weddings, laugh at each other faults, forgiving each other sins and know how much we actually love each other and cannot live without each other&lt;/span&gt;, ... the list goes on and on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are infinite things I must do with my &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;husband/first boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I know I might sound somehow like old fashioned, outdated, but I believe the Lord for the right one and only one so I won't get hurt and it's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;V&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! I'll be the ONE to witness that true love does exist, and it won't be like other teenagers when their love are just mere infatuation or for the sake of having someone to love or to be loved. Although I know it's difficult and hard during this century but &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;FAITH&lt;/span&gt; keeps me going on. Yes, it's true and I believe it. I'm living for it! I wonder if God will ever read my blog! I just stumbled upon angel's blog, and she say God doesn't reply smses, but I believe God will know my problems. That sermon was just so spot on! Thank Lord about what Pastor Eugene has preached about during the last sermon. It was like my daily bread! Two word from the bible and from that verse striked me alot! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAKE HEART! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;So I wrote it in my palms before going to floorball&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; I know I needed it to help me tide through! Oh tomorrow is going to be tied up! I don't mind spending my time talking with the Lord, it's so precious to me! I feel guilty that I have not been spending enough time with him. Fret not, this friday is my &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;TEEN IDOL CAMP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;! I'm so looking forward to it! It's like I can finally get some time off the busy schedule to do something meaningful and fruitful! Oh yes, last week pastor Lily was telling us to pray in tongues! But I just couldn't cause I have not received it! I'm not sure when I will receive it but I know I'm not ready for it. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to fully receive it when I have the real heart and the heart God desires then to put his powerful, mighty power into my mouth and confess the truths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Our tribe are supposed to pray in 2 for a word from the lord for our youth net ( I think so). I was praying then many words like love, compassion just passed thorugh, then out of a sudden, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;guitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; popped out! It was so random! I shall ask more from the lord about it! Hopefully He'll give me an answer! Alrights! Shall stop this long long post! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOODNIGHT! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-3311340908089249610?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3311340908089249610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3311340908089249610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3311340908089249610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3311340908089249610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/06/lala-post-hate-if-when-its-long.html' title='LALA POST! :) hate it when it&apos;s long!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-259805063277565263</id><published>2009-06-05T22:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T22:39:39.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SiktuoIoVAI/AAAAAAAACKE/4NTBJLQip4U/s1600-h/kkot21-120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SiktuoIoVAI/AAAAAAAACKE/4NTBJLQip4U/s400/kkot21-120.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343852711922652162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SiktucwZz3I/AAAAAAAACJ8/fiL56Qt_o1s/s1600-h/kkot17-186.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SiktucwZz3I/AAAAAAAACJ8/fiL56Qt_o1s/s400/kkot17-186.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343852708868247410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SiktuCMPyeI/AAAAAAAACJ0/u6WIr_XJRS4/s1600-h/kkot_339.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SiktuCMPyeI/AAAAAAAACJ0/u6WIr_XJRS4/s400/kkot_339.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343852701737273826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SiktuNiwAWI/AAAAAAAACJs/giIg0ObcZEc/s1600-h/kkot19-049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SiktuNiwAWI/AAAAAAAACJs/giIg0ObcZEc/s400/kkot19-049.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343852704784449890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SikttjDzh3I/AAAAAAAACJk/2uTvzT2GSqw/s1600-h/kkot_09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SikttjDzh3I/AAAAAAAACJk/2uTvzT2GSqw/s400/kkot_09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343852693380368242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Human beings are irritating creature.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES. Some of them ARE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;I don't get what everyone of you is hiding. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Forget it.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it will be. Shall be.&lt;br /&gt;Whatever gossiping and secrets shall flow to the back of my head.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm starting to dread everything I used to have strong passion for.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;amp; that's a B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;H-O-L-I-D-A-Y! breather!&lt;br /&gt;I think I feel lethargic! :(&lt;br /&gt;What's wrong with me?&lt;br /&gt;I feel totally wrong and out of place and not myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-259805063277565263?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/259805063277565263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=259805063277565263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/259805063277565263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/259805063277565263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/06/human-beings-are-irritating-creature.html' title=''/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SiktuoIoVAI/AAAAAAAACKE/4NTBJLQip4U/s72-c/kkot21-120.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-6304109994357739622</id><published>2009-05-21T18:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T18:37:42.987+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PHOTOS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/ShUryti92VI/AAAAAAAACJc/OGb1BDSqU_c/s1600-h/DSC00676.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/ShUryti92VI/AAAAAAAACJc/OGb1BDSqU_c/s400/DSC00676.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338221083537299794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/ShUryrnmjWI/AAAAAAAACJU/zEVD65F4ZFE/s1600-h/DSC00675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/ShUryrnmjWI/AAAAAAAACJU/zEVD65F4ZFE/s400/DSC00675.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338221083019873634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;OUR 气质美女 YINGHUI playing piano!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;The song is dedicated to 0915!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/ShUryHYNbeI/AAAAAAAACJE/22aWkky8NJA/s1600-h/DSC00635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/ShUryHYNbeI/AAAAAAAACJE/22aWkky8NJA/s400/DSC00635.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338221073291636194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;I seriously have no idea how to describe this priceless photo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Jin is anxiously waiting for his turn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Wan Xin is playing with her hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Jie Xin looks really bored with pw? ( and who is behind JieXin? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Mr Wong is smiling at the camera!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;What the heck is SunHui doing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/ShUryUBkXCI/AAAAAAAACJM/hPMH0rNf_GQ/s1600-h/DSC00649.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/ShUryUBkXCI/AAAAAAAACJM/hPMH0rNf_GQ/s400/DSC00649.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338221076686330914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;LASTLY&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&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/19019422-6304109994357739622?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6304109994357739622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=6304109994357739622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6304109994357739622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6304109994357739622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/05/photos.html' title='PHOTOS!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/ShUryti92VI/AAAAAAAACJc/OGb1BDSqU_c/s72-c/DSC00676.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-7269555854263571656</id><published>2009-05-21T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T18:14:12.171+08:00</updated><title type='text'>love quote!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Spring bursts today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;For love is risen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;and all the earth's at play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;-Christina Rossetti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;In a kiss, two spirits meet, mingle and become one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-7269555854263571656?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7269555854263571656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=7269555854263571656' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7269555854263571656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7269555854263571656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/05/love-quote.html' title='love quote!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-5892888902084214325</id><published>2009-05-16T15:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T16:34:28.771+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sometimes this is the way life works.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sg53VHPSlCI/AAAAAAAACI8/7c00MdMjuRA/s1600-h/face-sad.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 112px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sg53VHPSlCI/AAAAAAAACI8/7c00MdMjuRA/s400/face-sad.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336333813084754978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's those days you just want to sit down, and flush everything down the chute.&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why, have I become more &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;heartless&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;oblivious&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;to all the feelings around me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;Yes, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;self-centered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is the word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I've become concerned about myself more than I do about others.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I'll find others more concern with maybe someone else, then I'll ask myself:''why aren't they asking me too?''.&lt;br /&gt;It's my problem. We're always&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;taught to look at Jesus, and not look at ourselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The root of the problem begins when I began to change the focus on to myself,&lt;br /&gt;I start to think and becomes mindful of how others treat me.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so &lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;weary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; these few days, like how I might faint anytime any moment.&lt;br /&gt;Even my favorite R&amp;amp;B songs can't cheer me up.&lt;br /&gt;I sit in the bus, I cannot concentrate on reading, instead I'll just stare into the space.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; just can &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;cheer me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel like smsing, or rather I feel like&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt; running away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; from the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;To run into the arms of Jesus, to find my Kingdom of Comfort.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-5892888902084214325?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5892888902084214325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=5892888902084214325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5892888902084214325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5892888902084214325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/05/sometimes-this-is-way-life-works.html' title='sometimes this is the way life works.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sg53VHPSlCI/AAAAAAAACI8/7c00MdMjuRA/s72-c/face-sad.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-6598739643148397317</id><published>2009-05-03T16:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T17:48:24.737+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WORRY will steal away our HAPPINESS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sf1nh85Lu6I/AAAAAAAACI0/kONJ7HfLi50/s1600-h/encounter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 396px; height: 425px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sf1nh85Lu6I/AAAAAAAACI0/kONJ7HfLi50/s400/encounter2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331531366855850914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sf1nh1zAZ9I/AAAAAAAACIs/Ea_qI87EPQA/s1600-h/encounter12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sf1nh1zAZ9I/AAAAAAAACIs/Ea_qI87EPQA/s400/encounter12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331531364950894546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dl style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;What God has to say about worrying? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;26&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                      Look at the birds in the air; they do not sow or                      reap or store away in barns, and yet your                      heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much                      more valuable than they?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;27&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                      Who of you by worrying can add a single hour to                      his life?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;28&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                      And why do you worry about clothes? See how the                      lilies of the field grow. They do not labor or                      spin. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;29&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                      Yet I tell you that not even Solomon in all his                      splendor was not dressed like one of                      these.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;34&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                   Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow                   will worry about itself. Each day has enough                   trouble of its own.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I keep worrying about everything these few days. Let me pour out what I'm worrying about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1) I can't finish my homework. ( I never finish them anyway.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2) I cannot score well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3)I cannot finish the floorball poster!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4)I'm nervous for the upcoming isle camp.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5)I cannot get enough sleep.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;dl style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;dt  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Jesus tells us that worry                      will steal away our happiness and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt face="trebuchet ms" style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; keep us from                      pursuing more important goals; especially&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the                      goal of establishing our relationship with God.                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I can finish my homework in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I will and definitely score well.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I will be able to do a good job of the floorball poster.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I will have a good and fun time at the ISLE camp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I will make more friends, and my character will grow to become more Christlike.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I will be more amiable and sociable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My life will become more enriched with activities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I will get plenty of sleep to last me the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I will get to enjoy and live the fullest to my life!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;God has a plan for me, and I will live to his expectations!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I do not need to worry about tomorrow, because He has a plan for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-6598739643148397317?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6598739643148397317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=6598739643148397317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6598739643148397317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6598739643148397317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/05/distraught.html' title='WORRY will steal away our HAPPINESS!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sf1nh85Lu6I/AAAAAAAACI0/kONJ7HfLi50/s72-c/encounter2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-4631162705930214896</id><published>2009-04-29T21:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T21:48:34.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SHES FEELING HAPPY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sfhaek604WI/AAAAAAAACIk/TUN2i2gffSI/s1600-h/n1622109409_169159_1353830.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sfhaek604WI/AAAAAAAACIk/TUN2i2gffSI/s400/n1622109409_169159_1353830.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330109640345968994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BECAUSE FLOORBALL RULES!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'M TOTALLY IN LOVE WITH IT!  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SfhaehaXGSI/AAAAAAAACIc/c2Mf_VA7dxI/s1600-h/Floorball_ball-2-320-316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SfhaehaXGSI/AAAAAAAACIc/c2Mf_VA7dxI/s400/Floorball_ball-2-320-316.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330109639404493090" 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/19019422-4631162705930214896?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4631162705930214896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=4631162705930214896' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4631162705930214896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4631162705930214896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/shes-feeling-happy.html' title='SHES FEELING HAPPY!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Sfhaek604WI/AAAAAAAACIk/TUN2i2gffSI/s72-c/n1622109409_169159_1353830.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-7991086454490252881</id><published>2009-04-27T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T23:13:43.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOSER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SfXLetvIhRI/AAAAAAAACIU/m_ye7EO2ZCg/s1600-h/ChristianCross.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SfXLetvIhRI/AAAAAAAACIU/m_ye7EO2ZCg/s400/ChristianCross.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329389462596650258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;OH MY! Today something awful happened!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was feeling real real real, deep down lousy over school and etc... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;On the way home in bus, I sat down and a cute, little Indian boy in front of me, kicked my legs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; How irritating! I totally felt like a sore loser, like somehow I'm not even worthy to live on this earth! Now I can't deny I feel somehow lonely, scared. Sinren is busy with her GPP. Shrugs! And Tzy Huoy studies in the East? A million miles apart from me! I can't even feel that they are there anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Forlorn is the right word to describe what I'm feeling now! Though kind of cranky!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="dnindex" width="35"&gt;1.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;desolate or dreary; unhappy or miserable, as in feeling, condition, or appearance.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;table style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="luna-Ent"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="dnindex" width="35"&gt;2.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;lonely and sad; forsaken.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;table style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="luna-Ent"&gt; &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="dnindex" width="35"&gt;3.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;expressive of hopelessness; despairing: &lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;forlorn glances. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;   &lt;table style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="luna-Ent"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="dnindex" width="35"&gt;4.&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;bereft; destitute: &lt;span class="ital-inline"&gt;forlorn of comfort. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;O Lord, is there a purpose for me, breathing precious air to keep me alive? And you answered: Your purpose is me! I stood in the desert, shouting out to you, can you hear my prayers? Can you answer them? O Lord, is there anything even hard for you to do? Sometimes, I can't feel your presence. You told me to rest in you during times like this, but I cant seemed to do so. My burdens, can you take all of them away? As I shout out and desires for you, surely you would come and bring me away! So what could I say? And what could I do? But offer this heart O god, completely to you. So I'll stand with arms high and heart abandoned. In awe of the one who gave it all! Can you tell me what to do? I fall at my knees, feeling weary. Can you save me, I'm nothing, really nothing. Your grace and mercy! SALVATION is HERE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-7991086454490252881?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7991086454490252881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=7991086454490252881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7991086454490252881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7991086454490252881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/loser.html' title='LOSER!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SfXLetvIhRI/AAAAAAAACIU/m_ye7EO2ZCg/s72-c/ChristianCross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-4655253019064974242</id><published>2009-04-27T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T21:52:46.814+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE STAND! JESUS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;You stood before creation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Eternity within Your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;You spoke the earth into motion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My soul now to stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;You stood before my failure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Carried the Cross for my shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My sin weighed upon Your shoulders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My soul now to stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So what can I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What can I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But offer this heart O God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Completely to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So I'll walk upon salvation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Your Spirit alive in me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This life to declare Your promise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My soul now to stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So what can I say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What can I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;But offer this heart O God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Completely to You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So I’ll stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;With arms high and heart abandoned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In awe of the One who gave it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;So I’ll stand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My soul Lord to You surrendered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;All I am is Yours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This song touched me a lot today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Shall share it! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-4655253019064974242?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4655253019064974242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=4655253019064974242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4655253019064974242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4655253019064974242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/stand-jesus.html' title='THE STAND! JESUS!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-2933447811406695450</id><published>2009-04-26T00:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T01:39:55.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>回忆变成风， 停在心里的最深处。</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SfNKrljyKHI/AAAAAAAACIM/38VMP1HUs28/s1600-h/DSC03655.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SfNKrljyKHI/AAAAAAAACIM/38VMP1HUs28/s400/DSC03655.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328684896786458738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SfNKrSf_s-I/AAAAAAAACIE/OZhBJD6smj4/s1600-h/DSC03565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SfNKrSf_s-I/AAAAAAAACIE/OZhBJD6smj4/s400/DSC03565.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328684891670295522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;朋友，家人， 情人。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;朋友：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;存在的友谊是无法用话语去形容的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;刚刚翻开一些旧的卡片，真的真的很感动。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;里头的字，很珍贵。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;我们增经无邪的做出疯狂的举动，沙里傻气的那种冲动，执著的热诚， 懒懒散散的态度，对世界报着希望，但是又常发牢骚， 埋怨它对我们有多么不公平， 。 。 。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;有一位友人那么写道：‘或许不习惯，不熟悉，感到彷徨，害怕， 难过。。。， 但这就是人生，不是吗？’。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;很喜欢这句话！ 那么贴切，那么真实。初次来到中一，其实也是这一份感觉，即彷徨又害怕！最后，还不是熬出头来！结果，又讨厌要离别的心情，因为我们又要面对不熟悉的环境，人， 然后从头接受它，习惯它， 勇敢的面对未来。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;谢谢你给过我的，因为我们会永远留在彼此的心中。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;家人：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;今天，我参加了一年一度的奖学金。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;第一年，爷爷不再和我一起出现。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;当我以为我可以很勇敢的忘记，我却做不到。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;心头有很多画面涌上心头，一时无法清醒。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;看到在一旁的父亲， 默默地流着泪。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;我却无法安慰。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;这是我才了解这种心情。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;当身旁的人都在热热闹闹的庆祝，你却一人默默默默的在伤心。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;我想他感到害怕，孤独，因为很多事都不变，人却已经不在。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;那熟悉的场景缺少了熟悉的背影。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;情人：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;增经得增经。那时的我们，是否还记得那种感觉。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;我想它带来的是个不好的回忆所以你不想再提，不想再和它有任何的瓜葛。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;看到我时，会打个招呼吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;其实我不在乎尴尬，因为关心一个人并不需要情人才可以那么做。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;我想我们都各退一步，是你认为最好的结果。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;全世界都停电.&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-2933447811406695450?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2933447811406695450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=2933447811406695450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2933447811406695450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2933447811406695450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_26.html' title='回忆变成风， 停在心里的最深处。'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SfNKrljyKHI/AAAAAAAACIM/38VMP1HUs28/s72-c/DSC03655.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-1328136458660547495</id><published>2009-04-23T22:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T00:34:39.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>24/04/09: DEAD AND GONE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;DAMN DAMN DAMN!&lt;br /&gt;ALL I WANT TO DO IS TO SCREAM! I JUST WANT TO SPEND ALL MY MONEY AND MAKE MYSELF HAPPY AGAIN!SINNER. YES I AM.I DISLIKE SCHOOL, SO WHAT? YES I'M STILL A ROCK STAR!I JUST CAN'T BUTTRY TO HATE EVERYONE!YES YES YES I'M A WEIRDO.I'M STUPID. AND I'M UNSOCIABLE. DEEMED LOSER. UNFIT. OHH WHATEVER.I'M NOT MYSELF ANYMORE. A SOUL IN A DEAD BODY.I CANT SEE MY REAL SELF ANYMORE, AND I'M TRUTHFUL ABOUT IT.I DON'T KNOW WHY U GUYS ARE DOING THIS TO ME.YEAH I'M NUTS, ITS MYSELF, ME, MYSELF, ME I AM MY OWN PROBLEM.I NEED TO STRESS, I'M JUST ANOTHER DUMB PERSON, I CANT DO MATHS,I CANT DO CHEMISTRY, I CANT DO CHINESE LITERATURE, I CANT TO ECONOMICS.OH YEAHS AND I FAILED EVERYTHING. EVERYTHING. EVERYTHING. THAT'S WHY. PRECISELY. I CANT TALK, NO, COMMUNICATE WELL WITH EVERYONE. I FEEL SO NOT MYSELF. IM LOST. FCUKING LOST. MY HEART IS NOT HAPPY. I FEEL SO OUTCAST, OUT OF PLACE, DESPISED UPON. YEAH IM DUMB IM DUMB. WHATEVER YOU CAN SEE. YOU CAN DO YOUR OWN 100TH TUTORIAL IF YOU WANT. I DO IT AT MY OWN PACE. I PLAY IT AT MY OWN. I LOVE MY OWN PACE. I DONT SEE A WRONG IN IT. YES. IM HAVING A HEADACHE. MY MENSTRUAL CRAMP IS KILLING ME. MY PI IS KILLING ME. I CAN FEEL A FCUK. YOU DONT SEE THE REAL ME. GOD IM REAL SAD. :( OHH, IS IT TRUE THAT I WILL SPEND HOW IT WILL BE LIKE FOR THE REST OF MY 2 YEARS! DEAR GOD, IM A WRETCHED, SAVE ME! TEL ME WHY. I DREAD GOING TO SCHOOL. I DONT DENY I REALLY HATE IT A LOT. AND WORST WORST IS WHEN ALL OF MY FRIENDS ARE MOVING FORWARD. THEY GET ALONG WELL WITH THEIR PEERS. THEIR FRIENDS LOVE THEM. THEIR LIFES ARE FORWARDING. I AM BACKSLIDING. TRUE. MY HEART IS LEFT BEHIND. I'M TRYING TO FIND MY WAY BACK HOME. IM SO LOST AND MY HEART IS SEEKING FOR THE TRUTH. THE REAL HEART. I'VE BEEN ROAMING AROUND TOO LONG, TRYING TO FIND MY WAY BACK HOME. I'VE LOST MY HEART. A PASSION HEART FOR LIFE. IT'S WORST THAN EVER. I FEEL IM BEING LEFT BEHIND BY THE WORLD. I DONT DENY. I DONT WANT TO DISAPPOINT MY FAMILY. BUT SEROUSLY AM I RIGHT. IM LIVING A LIFE OF HELL. EVERYDAY I JUST WISH TO GO OUT, RELAXED ALL MY WAY UNTIL I AM SATISFIED. I FEEL SO DISHEARTED EVERY SINGLE SINGLE DAY. A TORTURE. I KNOW AS I TYPE MY EYELIDS ARE DROPPING. I CANT HELP BUT RANTS ALL WHAT I FEEL IN MY HEART. I'VE BEEN HIDING TOO MANY TRUTH AND FEELINGS. I AC, YES AS IF IM HELL ALRIGH TIN SCHOOL AND I'M OK WITH YOU GUYS NOT TALKING. AND ME NOT TALKING AND ME LEFT BEHIND EVERY SINGLE THING. EVERYDAY WORRYING NOBODY SITS WITH ME, NOBODY WANTS TO TALK TO ME. NOBODY WANTS TO BE FRIEND WITH ME. EVERYDAY EVERYDAY EVERYDAY IM SCARED AND LONELY AND I FEEL MORONIC STUPID COMING TO THIS PLACE. YES ITS EVEN WORST WHEN YOU'RE THE ONLY ONE LEFT BEHIND. EVERYDAY I GO PLACES, I WORRY I HAD NOBODY TO BE WITH. EVEN THE ONE I MAKE FRIENDS WITH LEFT ME. HOW IT FEELS? I DONT KNOW. NUMB NUMB NUMB. YES WHAT NUMB. IM NOT THAT ME ANYMORE. PRICKS ME AND NO BLOOD COMES OUT. YES BLOOD. IM HEARTLESS. I CANNOT QUIT NOW AND I HAVE A RACE TO GO ON TOMORROW AND FOR THE REST OF MY YEARS. I CANT WAIT TO LEAVE AND MY HEART IS KILLING ME. EVERY SINGLE DAY WHEN I KNOW IM GOING A DUMB IDIOTIC PLACE, I FEEL SUCKED UP. I WORRY ABOUT EVERYTHING. WHY CANT I JUST BE NORMAL LIKE IN SECONDARY SCHOOL? WHY MY FRIENDS ARE LIKE THIS? WHY AM I LIKE THIS? OUT OF A SUDDEN, I FEEL MY PERSONALITY SUCKS AND ITS LIKE SHYT. YES SHYT. SHYT IS IT. IT IS SHYT. IM HELLLLL IN THIS PLACE. IT FEELS TERRIBLE TO ACCUSE YOUSELF AS A YES SHYT PERSON, BUT I CANT HELP BUT SAY THAT I SUCKED TERRIBLY. YES. SO IM SO GOING TO SLEEP. WAKE UP NEXT DAY. AND SAY SHYT AND SHYT AND SHYT AND WORRY ABOUT THE WHOLE SINGLE CRAPPY THING AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN. EVERYDAY I PRAY SO HARD THAT IT WILL BE A GOOD DAY FOR ME. I TELL GOD, MAKE THE DAY A GOOD ONE. SOMETIMES HE ANSWERS MY PRAYER. SOMETIMES NOT. GOD CAN YOU HEAR ME OUT? CARVE A PATH FOR ME WHEN THERE IS NO ROAD AHEAD? OH SAVE ME. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-1328136458660547495?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1328136458660547495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=1328136458660547495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/1328136458660547495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/1328136458660547495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/240409-dead-and-gone.html' title='24/04/09: DEAD AND GONE!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3063249287177532004</id><published>2009-04-20T17:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T17:40:13.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>回忆的痕迹</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SexCuSPeL0I/AAAAAAAACH8/WDaZpFNKKNA/s1600-h/DSC00609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SexCuSPeL0I/AAAAAAAACH8/WDaZpFNKKNA/s400/DSC00609.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326705822210600770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SexCuPEk-AI/AAAAAAAACH0/YAoj85f18_g/s1600-h/toilet+gang.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SexCuPEk-AI/AAAAAAAACH0/YAoj85f18_g/s400/toilet+gang.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326705821359601666" 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/19019422-3063249287177532004?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3063249287177532004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3063249287177532004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3063249287177532004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3063249287177532004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_20.html' title='回忆的痕迹'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SexCuSPeL0I/AAAAAAAACH8/WDaZpFNKKNA/s72-c/DSC00609.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-2148841355185935391</id><published>2009-04-18T00:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T14:46:31.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>幸福就那么一刻！</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;我很想念你们。 真的。真的。真的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;虽然相处的时间不多，过得也很快，在那几个小时，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;我是开心的。开心。开心。开心。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;你们是否也觉得如此？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;你们是否也珍惜段时光?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;无忧无虑的日子已不再有&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;我并不后悔过去, 而是变得更加珍惜.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;从前的错,请包容.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;但我相信,朋友之间并没有存在什么隔阂.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;什么事说开了, 久了,也会渐渐的忘掉.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;偶尔提起来, 还会傻笑当初的幼稚和纯真.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;纯真... 那份感动,自由自在的想法.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;从前,我做什么事,都不管三七二十一,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;因为年轻, 因此抱着许多冲动, 想法也单纯, 要做就做.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;不要也不逼自己不开心.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;人生太多的懊恼,烦恼,问题, 等着你去探索解决.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;破碎的我要如何走下去, 问题在哪里?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;我变了吗?... 还是我真的就是如此不被接受.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;我很讨厌自己孤独一人的感觉, 现在真的很不好受.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;还是我想太多,真得找不到一个和我个性相同的人.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;身心疲惫,连泪都没有空.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;总觉得心里很不舒服,很多话很想讲,却吞回口里.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;泪也是如此.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;我变得不是我自己; 我纳闷, 郁闷.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;眼前的我害怕变得不像自我, 我害怕自己被吞噬.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;我已躲进贝壳里,久久无法走出,我好害怕.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;增经在讲道, 记得牧师的话语.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;他说:" 忍耐是预备被人伤害."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;可是, 我才17岁.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;我承认,自己是懦弱,胆小,脆弱.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;请帮我找回当初的我,那个属于我的我, 你在哪里?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-2148841355185935391?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2148841355185935391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=2148841355185935391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2148841355185935391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2148841355185935391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_18.html' title='幸福就那么一刻！'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-5228772708915677723</id><published>2009-04-15T20:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T21:08:59.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>可惜不是你。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I've never been honest with my feelings before. Today, I shall come clean with it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I feel I'm a slug, sticking to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I tried to turn things back, but I know it'll never be the same.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Because you're not the same person anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Not the one that used to send the sweet messages,  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the one to call me to reassure me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the one that tells me i am the best no matter what,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the one to talk to me every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I know I'm holding on to something that never existed before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Goodness, I sounds nutty but its true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Maybe in the end, it's true, things never last forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But I'm still getting used to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I still need time to adjust because i can turn to no one to says the truth anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;When I need to call or sms you, I held back because the past you dont seemed to exist anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It hurts to know the truth that heart changes, and yet I'm the one falling into your trap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Am I too naive to think that you'll be hurt, but I'm the one in the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't know if I've put my feelings into it... maybe I didn't. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's why I lost you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;可惜不是你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-5228772708915677723?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5228772708915677723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=5228772708915677723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5228772708915677723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5228772708915677723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title='可惜不是你。'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-4831927161577016619</id><published>2009-03-23T00:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T00:17:52.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CRUSHED.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;SHALL UPLOAD THE PHOTOS AS SOON AS POSSIBLE! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;CHEERS, AND THANKS! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I'M SO GONNA BE CRUSHED BECAUSE I HAVEN'T FINISH MY HOMEWORK. GOD BLESS ME! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&amp;amp; I'M SICK OF MY LIFE, WHEN THE TERMS JUST STARTS. A STUPID HEAD START! :(&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-4831927161577016619?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4831927161577016619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=4831927161577016619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4831927161577016619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4831927161577016619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/crushed.html' title='CRUSHED.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-4463848634314969201</id><published>2009-03-20T15:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T16:36:19.178+08:00</updated><title type='text'>As I grow older, I become boring.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm officially 17! (:&lt;br /&gt;Guess I've become more holy as a christian.&lt;br /&gt;I lost and experienced ups and failures in my life which I will grow up to find them nothing.&lt;br /&gt;I still hate homework, and hopefully I survive JC which I'm still hating it.&lt;br /&gt;I still like my friends, every of them. (:&lt;br /&gt;I'm still SHUTING.LOH&lt;br /&gt;I like DELIRIOUS?!&lt;br /&gt;I want to grow up to live a slack life.&lt;br /&gt;I love to dream which explains the previous sentence.&lt;br /&gt;I think Jesus rules.&lt;br /&gt;I'm listening to 'Jesus blood '&lt;br /&gt;I miss everyone, especially memories that cannot be replaced.&lt;br /&gt;I prefer to stay in secondary forever, taking O level until I get all A1.&lt;br /&gt;I love GOD!&lt;br /&gt;I want everyone to be happy.&lt;br /&gt;I want to led a joyful life because I'm afriad I might die tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;I dont want to regret life.&lt;br /&gt;I want to enjoy life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of tth, she reminds me of being happy.&lt;br /&gt;We hold the same idea in life.&lt;br /&gt;I love her.&lt;br /&gt;I love sinren too.&lt;br /&gt;I 'm being reminded of someone.&lt;br /&gt;I've got a new illness; Everytime I think of a particular someone and sad memories, I'll fall sick.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick now. :(&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be random and live life the way I want.&lt;br /&gt;I've breathed oxygen for 17 years and one day.&lt;br /&gt;Let's go for a celebration! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I just went to view the old post, and find myself ridiculously funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I used to post about EVERYTHING! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;From a small insect found in the toilet to my breakfast to gathering to dramas I've watched to random stuff we did in school to random gathering to random feelings to teachers i hated to miss teng lessons to horrible music lessons to lame school outings to Christmas celebration to me supporting gays to about my weird dreams to earth day to some random young boy that committed suicide and etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;OH YES! I find I'm getting more boring as I grow older. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Go view my old posts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Thanks for the birthday wishes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-4463848634314969201?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4463848634314969201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=4463848634314969201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4463848634314969201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4463848634314969201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/as-i-grow-older-i-become-boring.html' title='As I grow older, I become boring.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-455204950228385987</id><published>2009-03-08T22:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:39:52.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M NOT GOING TO SCHOOL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't know why, but I'm having bad experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't want to go to school...&lt;br /&gt;I t;s hurting me from the inside out, &amp;amp;&lt;br /&gt;I'm getting used to it already.&lt;br /&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/19019422-455204950228385987?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/455204950228385987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=455204950228385987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/455204950228385987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/455204950228385987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-not-going-to-school.html' title='I&apos;M NOT GOING TO SCHOOL!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3888834813904912504</id><published>2009-03-04T22:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:27:11.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking Of You.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; I guess it's so painful that I don't ever want to jump into it again, not anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;The art of losing myself, I cant control myself anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:180%;" &gt;I'm so lost, losing in faith in everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;God; teach me how to hold on to that same passion you once taught me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bring back myself, I don't even remember how to shed a tear. I cant wait to encounter you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-3888834813904912504?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3888834813904912504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3888834813904912504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3888834813904912504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3888834813904912504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/thinking-of-you.html' title='Thinking Of You.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-2135248951948300162</id><published>2009-03-01T22:35:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T23:16:25.788+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DARLING THE BEST! (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqirsR8DUI/AAAAAAAACHU/Glb8nLk0-Q4/s1600-h/DSC00641.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqirsR8DUI/AAAAAAAACHU/Glb8nLk0-Q4/s200/DSC00641.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308233982314024258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqirEXkbLI/AAAAAAAACHM/OJopLw0TJHc/s1600-h/DSC00652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqirEXkbLI/AAAAAAAACHM/OJopLw0TJHc/s200/DSC00652.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308233971600223410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqiqIejYLI/AAAAAAAACG8/El0uJM8iPlY/s1600-h/DSC00666.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqiqIejYLI/AAAAAAAACG8/El0uJM8iPlY/s200/DSC00666.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308233955523387570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Saqipvv3XCI/AAAAAAAACG0/nR8PslsO5k4/s1600-h/DSC00627.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Saqipvv3XCI/AAAAAAAACG0/nR8PslsO5k4/s200/DSC00627.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308233948885113890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqiqoykvlI/AAAAAAAACHE/7mUTds83exw/s1600-h/DSC00629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqiqoykvlI/AAAAAAAACHE/7mUTds83exw/s200/DSC00629.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308233964197297746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqmetlauWI/AAAAAAAACHs/34Q-tDlvVQs/s1600-h/DSC00634.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqmetlauWI/AAAAAAAACHs/34Q-tDlvVQs/s200/DSC00634.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308238157372373346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;280209.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;SINREN WANTS TO RIDE ON THIS! OMG I'M WORRYING FOR CHIJIE'S LIFE! HAHAHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqhXLtifpI/AAAAAAAACGs/2OYd7cKqV30/s1600-h/DSC00616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqhXLtifpI/AAAAAAAACGs/2OYd7cKqV30/s200/DSC00616.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308232530462408338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Saqk315fLBI/AAAAAAAACHc/4wYSP46U99s/s1600-h/DSC00643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 137px; height: 183px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/Saqk315fLBI/AAAAAAAACHc/4wYSP46U99s/s200/DSC00643.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308236390077508626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;LOVES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" &gt;SINREN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; IS THE BEST! (:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;WE SPEND THE PRECIOUS SATURDAY TOGETHER!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;HOW I MISS OUR FRIDAY MEET-UP!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;GET TOGETHER, CHILL OUT, SLACK, DINE-OUT, SHOPPING, K-BOX!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;LIFE IS SO MEANINGFUL! :) &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;OK NOW I HAVE TO GET USED WITHOUT HAVING ALL THESE SINFUL INDULGES! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;AND GET REAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;MY GREATEST LOVE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" &gt;EVERRR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I DEFINITELY MISS YOU LOADS! :( &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;WE WENT CLARKE QUAY, GET RANDOM AND GET HAPPY!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;FINALLY I'M BACK TO MY REAL SIDE WHENEVER I'M WITH HER!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;SHOO LIFELESS CREEP! I H U. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;Though I might sounds bad, a sinner or etc... I think I'm disliking you in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0); font-family: verdana;font-size:100%;" &gt;I'm not a hypocrite, I hate you! :X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH GOD! SAVE ME! TELL ME WHAT TO DO! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH GOD! SAVE ME! TELL ME WHAT TO DO! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH GOD! SAVE ME! TELL ME WHAT TO DO! :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH GOD! SAVE ME! TELL ME WHAT TO DO! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH GOD! SAVE ME! TELL ME WHAT TO DO! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH GOD! SAVE ME! TELL ME WHAT TO DO! :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;OH GOD! SAVE ME! TELL ME WHAT TO DO! :( &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/19019422-2135248951948300162?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2135248951948300162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=2135248951948300162' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2135248951948300162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2135248951948300162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/03/darling-best.html' title='DARLING THE BEST! (:'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaqirsR8DUI/AAAAAAAACHU/Glb8nLk0-Q4/s72-c/DSC00641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-158727861194757102</id><published>2009-02-28T09:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T10:42:10.235+08:00</updated><title type='text'>moving on.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I can't wait for 09 to end and guess what I'm turning 17!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;17. 17. 17.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;My sweet 16 is soon gone, and I don't see why it's called sweet 16 when we're so occupied with O levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; Same here for my 17! Maybe as life past, birthday don't seemed to make a significant anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;During my younger days, I would countdown to my birthday, look forward to the day when my parents promised they won't scold me even if I did something wrong or misbehave. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;As we grow up, my perspective change and I realised Life is nothing but a CHORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;I guess it's because we tend to forget our sadness quickly in the past. But as we changes, we remember the sadness in our heart... we magnify, enlarge it so that they become engrave in our hearts to hide the happiness we used to have. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Just like how 16 will pass, 17, 18, 19, 20... ... .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt; I wished I can find back the happiness I used to hold, the purity &amp;amp; youth we all hold in our hearts&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;How can I grab them back? It's the form of happiness I once held on to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; I can't feel it anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Melancholy is filling my life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I just want fun... watch all the movies I like without worrying how it would affect my studies, go shopping when I have a test the next day. Go chill out and live my life how I want it to be.  &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/19019422-158727861194757102?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/158727861194757102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=158727861194757102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/158727861194757102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/158727861194757102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/moving-on.html' title='moving on.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-1623132578318749885</id><published>2009-02-25T21:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:56:43.078+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaVOAYlOEQI/AAAAAAAACGk/esDjTQ47jJ0/s1600-h/cole2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 327px; height: 488px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaVOAYlOEQI/AAAAAAAACGk/esDjTQ47jJ0/s400/cole2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306733504431526146" 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/19019422-1623132578318749885?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1623132578318749885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=1623132578318749885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/1623132578318749885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/1623132578318749885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaVOAYlOEQI/AAAAAAAACGk/esDjTQ47jJ0/s72-c/cole2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-6298310505588603000</id><published>2009-02-25T20:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T21:35:04.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>change.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaVIMxEXYfI/AAAAAAAACGc/K3kd3XgX81U/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaVIMxEXYfI/AAAAAAAACGc/K3kd3XgX81U/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306727120093274610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Put it in a simple way- I miss everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;It's hard to accept reality, and adapting to everything unfamiliar again.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Back to secondary1, back to primary one, back to kindergarden.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Honestly, I don't know if I had ever made any right decision in my life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Whenever I look back, I think I was stupid and naive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Everything happened fast, and I thought what I did was so wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And it definitely was.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I lost my passion. passion for life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I don't think I'm happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Every night, I ask myself, did i make the right decision.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Even if I did change, would I ever regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;如果说了后悔， 是不是一切就能倒退&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;回忆多么美&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt; 我就多么狼狈&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;我想终究有一天&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt; 我还是会说&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;：&lt;/span&gt; 我后悔了&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;谁能告诉我该这么做&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;。。。&lt;/span&gt;彷徨，无助&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;我们到最后还是要回到原点&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;，&lt;/span&gt; 发现后才明白你没那么爱我&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;而我知道&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;。。。&lt;/span&gt; 你口中的永远就是结束的开始&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-6298310505588603000?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6298310505588603000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=6298310505588603000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6298310505588603000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6298310505588603000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/change.html' title='change.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SaVIMxEXYfI/AAAAAAAACGc/K3kd3XgX81U/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-928184833766881977</id><published>2009-02-09T23:26:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T23:41:28.421+08:00</updated><title type='text'>JC!</title><content type='html'>After like a zillion years, i finally blogged again. (:&lt;br /&gt;But it's only for self-entertainment purpose i guess?&lt;br /&gt;Orientation starts officially today! and it's time to know your class people!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone in my class take H2CLL, so most of them are from china.&lt;br /&gt;ROAR, I'm so gona hate GP. OK roar actually reminded me that I'm actually in ALEX!&lt;br /&gt;Our ROAR sounds really funny and low, not that kind of ROAR ALEX will sound!&lt;br /&gt;By the way, some great friends to make. Apparently, our class only has like 21 people or so... well so no way you're not going to know people in your class!&lt;br /&gt;Awww, I kind of miss people from cchy! Those kind of slacking days ... just memories to keep with me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-928184833766881977?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/928184833766881977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=928184833766881977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/928184833766881977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/928184833766881977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2009/02/jc.html' title='JC!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-7482203923086319989</id><published>2008-12-25T23:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T14:45:50.971+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*CHRISTMAS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;CHRISTMAS! (: with my favourite girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SVOkdjLDI7I/AAAAAAAACDQ/hRRjIgpQexI/s1600-h/n593929632_1188164_5723.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SVOkdjLDI7I/AAAAAAAACDQ/hRRjIgpQexI/s400/n593929632_1188164_5723.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283747615400469426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SVOkeLtWbaI/AAAAAAAACDo/gm2jw6ToHHg/s1600-h/n593929632_1188160_4486.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SVOkeLtWbaI/AAAAAAAACDo/gm2jw6ToHHg/s400/n593929632_1188160_4486.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283747626281758114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SVOkd30xMKI/AAAAAAAACDg/Nuo7meQtWXg/s1600-h/n593929632_1188166_6384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SVOkd30xMKI/AAAAAAAACDg/Nuo7meQtWXg/s400/n593929632_1188166_6384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283747620944162978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SVOkdwJkDtI/AAAAAAAACDY/AOPAqG5umbI/s1600-h/n593929632_1188171_7997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SVOkdwJkDtI/AAAAAAAACDY/AOPAqG5umbI/s400/n593929632_1188171_7997.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283747618883899090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SVOkdwJkDtI/AAAAAAAACDY/AOPAqG5umbI/s1600-h/n593929632_1188171_7997.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SVOkdwJkDtI/AAAAAAAACDY/AOPAqG5umbI/s400/n593929632_1188171_7997.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283747618883899090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;thank you for all these!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="width: 300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/22OiaFN12i"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/22OiaFN12i" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/jon1bst/music/RaQDOgG6/hillsong_take_it_allacoustic/"&gt;&lt;/a&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/19019422-7482203923086319989?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7482203923086319989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=7482203923086319989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7482203923086319989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7482203923086319989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='*CHRISTMAS!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SVOkdjLDI7I/AAAAAAAACDQ/hRRjIgpQexI/s72-c/n593929632_1188164_5723.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-2532694130482327545</id><published>2008-11-28T17:28:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T17:39:50.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>突然好想你。</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SS-7yQQZD5I/AAAAAAAACDI/RblE-UaxQG8/s1600-h/DSC05364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SS-7yQQZD5I/AAAAAAAACDI/RblE-UaxQG8/s400/DSC05364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273640160705712018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;突然好想你。&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;我們像一首最美麗的歌曲 變成兩部悲傷的電影&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;為什麼你 帶我走過最難忘的旅行&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;然後留下 最痛的紀念品&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;最怕此生 已經決心自己過 沒有你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;卻又突然 聽到你的消息。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-2532694130482327545?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2532694130482327545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=2532694130482327545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2532694130482327545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2532694130482327545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='突然好想你。'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SS-7yQQZD5I/AAAAAAAACDI/RblE-UaxQG8/s72-c/DSC05364.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-409052207491303374</id><published>2008-11-22T15:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T15:54:17.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RED CAMP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;:) centurions rules! Hop night was totally AWESOME! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yes, I definitely enjoyed the night with everyone! woohoo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dance like MAAAAAD! Juetong is very cute! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shall upload those pictures sometimes else! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Finally a peaceful day at home after going out everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm tiring out myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;CENTURIONS, you dont understand why we put our hands up in the AYER AYER! (: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-409052207491303374?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/409052207491303374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=409052207491303374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/409052207491303374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/409052207491303374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/11/red-camp.html' title='RED CAMP!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-8496859811502840318</id><published>2008-11-01T17:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T17:50:08.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>.i miss you.</title><content type='html'>I miss my grandfather alot, alot, alot.&lt;br /&gt;I feel so sorry for not visiting him when im only a few steps away.&lt;br /&gt;It was a long night.&lt;br /&gt;He left peacefully with the love from us.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure he has gone to heaven, watching over us.&lt;br /&gt;I hope he lives well there.&lt;br /&gt;I still miss him alot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-8496859811502840318?l=justher-world.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-19019422.post-6432921776548013025</id><published>2008-09-23T19:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:42:19.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there isn't a goal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I don't want to miss a thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Honey, can you convince me that you are worth liking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I feel myself swimming aimlessly, just like nemo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I know how you feel, but how much I'm so uncertain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;:( sometimes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-6432921776548013025?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6432921776548013025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=6432921776548013025' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6432921776548013025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6432921776548013025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/09/there-isnt-goal.html' title='there isn&apos;t a goal.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-5327491304676816442</id><published>2008-09-21T16:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T16:40:53.045+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>nobody's HOME. :(&lt;br /&gt;i hate home now, everyone is forever running away.&lt;br /&gt;so damn irritating.&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone even feels like coming back?&lt;br /&gt;Damn it.&lt;br /&gt;Nobody's really care how lonely and empty this house is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-5327491304676816442?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5327491304676816442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=5327491304676816442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5327491304676816442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5327491304676816442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_21.html' title=':('/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-6400012007128607609</id><published>2008-09-14T14:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T14:36:52.708+08:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>I'm dating chemistry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-6400012007128607609?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6400012007128607609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=6400012007128607609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6400012007128607609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6400012007128607609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_14.html' title='-'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-8038418449585052230</id><published>2008-09-07T16:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T16:05:00.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(((((</title><content type='html'>School is reopening in 13 hours 55 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Awful timing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-8038418449585052230?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8038418449585052230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=8038418449585052230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8038418449585052230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8038418449585052230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title=':((((('/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-2316325037084386682</id><published>2008-08-28T22:14:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T23:02:25.869+08:00</updated><title type='text'>痛</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;当人生走到一个阶段， 你会不会回头。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;看看走过来的路, 你经历过的一切。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;是谁在一旁扶持你, 鼓励， 守护着你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;你的笑，泪， 痛， 和一切的一切。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;站在世界的尽头，你看得到一切吗？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;今天，我发现自己很可悲。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;不知何故，静静的，静静的，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;我把自己锁起来，锁在一个没有喧闹的世界里。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;忍耐已久的泪水都有说不完的痛。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;该流的都流了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;最后，痛也是自己。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;其实， 我比谁都懦弱。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-2316325037084386682?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/2316325037084386682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=2316325037084386682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2316325037084386682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/2316325037084386682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_28.html' title='痛'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-8279593058150367133</id><published>2008-08-23T15:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T15:03:57.358+08:00</updated><title type='text'>下雨天</title><content type='html'>下雨天了怎么办&lt;br /&gt;我好想你 不敢打给你&lt;br /&gt;我找不到原因 什么失眠的声音&lt;br /&gt; 变得好熟悉 沉默的场景&lt;br /&gt;做你的代替&lt;br /&gt;陪我等雨停&lt;br /&gt;期待让人越来越沉溺&lt;br /&gt; 谁和我一样&lt;br /&gt;等不到他的谁&lt;br /&gt;爱上你我总在学会&lt;br /&gt;寂寞的滋味&lt;br /&gt;一个人撑伞 一个人擦泪&lt;br /&gt;一个人好累 怎样的雨&lt;br /&gt;怎样的夜&lt;br /&gt;怎样的我能让你更想念 雨要多大﻿&lt;br /&gt;天要多黑 才能够有你的体贴 其实&lt;br /&gt;没有我你分不清那些&lt;br /&gt;差别 接近还能多一些&lt;br /&gt; 别说你会难过&lt;br /&gt;别说你想改变&lt;br /&gt;被爱的人不用道歉&lt;br /&gt;期待让人越来越疲惫&lt;br /&gt;谁和我一样&lt;br /&gt;等不到他的谁&lt;br /&gt;爱上你我总在学会 寂寞的滋味&lt;br /&gt;一个人撑伞 一个人擦泪&lt;br /&gt;一个人好累 怎样的雨 怎样的夜&lt;br /&gt;怎样的我能让你更想念&lt;br /&gt;雨要多大 天要多黑 才能够有你的体贴&lt;br /&gt; 其实 没有我你分不清那些&lt;br /&gt;差别 接近还能多一些 别说你会难过&lt;br /&gt;别说你想改变 被爱的人不用道歉&lt;br /&gt; 怎样的雨 怎样的夜&lt;br /&gt; 怎样的我能让你更想念&lt;br /&gt;雨要多大 天要多黑&lt;br /&gt;才能够有你的体贴&lt;br /&gt; 其实 没有我你分不清那些 差别&lt;br /&gt; 接近还能多一些 别说你会难过 别说你想改变&lt;br /&gt;被爱的人不用道歉&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-8279593058150367133?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8279593058150367133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=8279593058150367133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8279593058150367133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8279593058150367133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_23.html' title='下雨天'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-6405543632594514812</id><published>2008-08-16T17:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T18:15:36.741+08:00</updated><title type='text'>偶然</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;偶然。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;徐志摩追求着爱，自由，美， 但都难实现。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;他对于爱情抱着许多憧憬，可惜他身处在战争时代。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;徐志摩对于爱情秉持着可有可无的心态。他认为很多事都可遇不可求，可及而不可留。人对于爱情终是了解得越深，感情也陷入得越深。因此，他认为人们应该得知不喜，失之不悲， 随遇而安。但是， 他真的如此潇洒吗？他能把感情看得可有可无吗?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt; 心中既然追求着爱， 自由，美, 对很多事都怀着深深的眷恋. 执著的追求,却改变不了事实,只得接受事实. 心中的失落感是无法避免. 诗人虽然有憧憬, 却无法摆脱一丝淡淡的哀伤. 人必须拿得起,放得下, 不必为短暂的相逢而应起过大的心灵震动. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;诗人提到 '' 你记得也好, 最好你忘记.'' 表现出他对对方的尊重, 理解, 洒脱,豁达.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;分析:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;诗人把自己比喻成云,那么偶然的相遇, 却那么不确定. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;偶然的相遇带来惊奇和欣喜.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;云彩很快就会掠过, 消失.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;很多事都是偶然.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;有缘千里来相会, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;重逢离别, 生于死, 都是一瞬间的事.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;我们都不应该为短暂的相逢而引起过大的心灵震动.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;我们始终都必须个分东西, 要离别...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;偶然的邂逅, 擦身而过. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;记住美好的往事, 最好--- 忘记. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-6405543632594514812?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/6405543632594514812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=6405543632594514812' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6405543632594514812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/6405543632594514812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_16.html' title='偶然'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-7645607505001311665</id><published>2008-08-14T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T19:59:27.558+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels like tonight.</title><content type='html'>no definition.&lt;br /&gt;demoralized, distraught.&lt;br /&gt;I feel as if I'm dying.&lt;br /&gt;Failure has been appointed on me.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing could ever change.&lt;br /&gt;I tried, but to nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Where is everyone, where is god.&lt;br /&gt;I think i needed to get away,&lt;br /&gt;to somewhere far, to somewhere I know myself.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's too far, it's too near.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday is too near, tomorrow is too far.&lt;br /&gt;you'll just need to stop and stare.&lt;br /&gt;I cant find myself.&lt;br /&gt;My breathe is taking over me, every minute,&lt;br /&gt;every single seconds.&lt;br /&gt;Why do we have to go through such arduous process.&lt;br /&gt;Can we just die, and live all over again like a baby,&lt;br /&gt;go to heaven, live by the beach, watch the sunset falls every day.&lt;br /&gt;watch time pass, watch everything goes by.&lt;br /&gt;all we need is not you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-7645607505001311665?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7645607505001311665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=7645607505001311665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7645607505001311665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7645607505001311665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/08/feels-like-tonight.html' title='Feels like tonight.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-229762321941499345</id><published>2008-08-12T18:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T18:43:45.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>原諒我</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;其实， 什么话都不必说。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;把沉默当作交流。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;抱歉太沉重，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是你没说过，还是我听错。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱错还是没有爱过来得痛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这个故事叫做错。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;徐志摩增经追求着爱， 自由， 美。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: lucida grande;font-size:180%;" &gt;命运太残酷， 时间太现实。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可遇不可求， 可及而不可留。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;偶然的相遇就如美丽的邂逅，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人往往只能把这个故事放在心里。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再美，还是有结局。。。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-229762321941499345?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/229762321941499345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=229762321941499345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/229762321941499345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/229762321941499345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='原諒我'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-4650732576574955000</id><published>2008-08-09T11:02:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T13:03:39.781+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WEEKENDS! woohoos :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SJ0ePZsFHQI/AAAAAAAABhI/hDXvzM45UXI/s1600-h/alberca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SJ0ePZsFHQI/AAAAAAAABhI/hDXvzM45UXI/s400/alberca.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232371592017026306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I wished you. were here/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;奋不顾身的爱着你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It's a pretty long weekend to wind out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;FRIDAY/SATURDAY/SUNDAY/MONDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It's national day, thus it gives everyone an excuse to celebrate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Maybe only me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;On Thursday, we stayed back for physics to act as calefare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;That's a very strong statement made by jaslin, but I totally agree.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;We stayed back just to make it feel like a class.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Mr L is always that biased, he never care for the feelings of others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It seemed that he is the center of the world, and our feelings are not in the least concern in his eyes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;On Friday, its the celebration of National Day. The bazaar was quite a success?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I spent money, donated to the school. Fullstop. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;It was fun and enjoyable! Enjoyed myself all the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;In the night, celebrated jasmine birthday! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;I think I used up my energy at the bazaar, that I fell asleep there! :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today is NATIONAL DAY! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY SINGAPORE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;please give me more money! &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/19019422-4650732576574955000?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/4650732576574955000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=4650732576574955000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4650732576574955000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/4650732576574955000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/08/weekends-woohoos-d.html' title='WEEKENDS! woohoos :D'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SJ0ePZsFHQI/AAAAAAAABhI/hDXvzM45UXI/s72-c/alberca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3857049642493822448</id><published>2008-08-05T18:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T18:13:02.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>05/08/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;THEME-LESS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;OUCH! I'm LATE today!---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;awesomely late! :) I don't meant to, cant help but sleep longer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, that's not the main point!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO WEIYING &amp;amp; JOYCE! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&amp;amp; I'm BROKE! :) but it's okay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;HO HO! Life has been a wreckage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nonetheless, I'm going to live on to see my O level results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;:) OK honey, you are a mess in my heart!&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/19019422-3857049642493822448?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3857049642493822448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3857049642493822448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3857049642493822448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3857049642493822448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/08/050808.html' title='05/08/08'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-789511799343945273</id><published>2008-07-26T18:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T19:12:11.949+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MY 5 STAR DAY!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;" &gt;5-STAR DAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;(: hehe, today is indeed an ultra-5-star day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Everything goes really well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Except that damn incident, leaving me to vomit my fish'0'le and milo out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;:(, I didn't know i can be traumatized by such incident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;This made me realized I cannot marry someone violent! :(((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;ANYWAY! TODAY IS REALLY DAMN GOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I MEAN RIGHT FROM THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;I WAS REALLY HIGH, THEN I WANTED TO CHECK IF MY HOROSCOPE WERE REAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;OK, IT TURNS OUT TO BE DAMN TRUE!!! (: HAPPY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-789511799343945273?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/789511799343945273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=789511799343945273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/789511799343945273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/789511799343945273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-5-star-day.html' title='MY 5 STAR DAY!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-9168769201032134512</id><published>2008-07-23T21:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:39.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>things i cant stand!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SIc4KFuDSlI/AAAAAAAABhA/-jAdBXrIm2M/s1600-h/dsc07761.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SIc4KFuDSlI/AAAAAAAABhA/-jAdBXrIm2M/s400/dsc07761.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226207638571928146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yesterday was the very 16th BIRTHDAY OF TTH! (:&lt;br /&gt;I shall remember the classic words from her mouth- ALWAYS!&lt;br /&gt;Hoped you enjoy your day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, the 23rd of JULY, marks the day I receive my E8 chemistry paper.&lt;br /&gt;Even though it pricks my heart to know I actually failed for this paper, I understand very well from the bottom of my heart that I was the one to bring this uncanny result upon myself. :(&lt;br /&gt;For other results, its really below average.&lt;br /&gt;That;s not the main point of today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dragging with us a heavy heart, Meixi, Tth and I went according to plan to catch a movie to steer our attention away from our piteous results. We decided to catch 'THE DARK KNIGHT'!&lt;br /&gt;I'll rate maybe 7/10!&lt;br /&gt;It's not too bad actually except a not-too-high-climax, somewhat lesser fighting scenes than expected. Too much emotions stirring around the movie.&lt;br /&gt;I ADORE the JOKER! (:&lt;br /&gt;HIS ULTRA COOL I SWEAR!&lt;br /&gt;He can easily outdo batman but of course hero always win!&lt;br /&gt;Everyone wants a happy ending right!&lt;br /&gt;Who would expect to watch batman die in the end while the evil regimes the state!?! I bet everyone would be criticizing like mad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I was walking home, I really cant stand all the working people rushing home as if their house is on fire! Maybe I'm too young to understand why they are doing so, I just feel life is about slowing down. It really annoys me as I stroll down to the exit. I'm just afraid of falling into the traps of life too, just like all of them. Falling into the 9-5 work. I find it boring, monotonous.&lt;br /&gt;Second incident: People that jay-walk pisses me off. Even though sometimes I do that at the road in front of my tuition place, but I swear the traffic light is well not functioning that well! Here it goes, I was crossing this busy road, and people just can't to wait a second to cross that damn road. This car is speeding towards us, and they just walk like their great grandfather own this road. What's so important that you cannot wait for that few seconds, and rather risk yourself being crushed to bits. GOODNESS! Time is money, i know. How much can a few seconds bring. If you are rushing because your relatives are maybe in emergency, i forgive. But if you are rushing because, the 4D booth is closing down in minutes. Three words for you- GO AND DIE!&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/19019422-9168769201032134512?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/9168769201032134512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=9168769201032134512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/9168769201032134512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/9168769201032134512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/07/things-i-cant-stand.html' title='things i cant stand!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SIc4KFuDSlI/AAAAAAAABhA/-jAdBXrIm2M/s72-c/dsc07761.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-7434561020045584570</id><published>2008-07-19T23:32:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T00:29:53.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A/B</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;A/B people cannot be together. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Fact/fiction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;She/will/be/loved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Maybe its a habit to receive your greetings everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I take it for granted, but when it stopped for 24 hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I know how hard it is to quit drug.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;But you're not my addiction anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You're a B!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;B-ASTARD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;B-ROKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;B-ITCHY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;B-ULLSHIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Well, I realised its really nothing much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You mentioned that F relationship before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I was too perplexed myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;You;re just a small potion of my heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&amp;amp; i think I'm removing it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;But can a heart live with a missing part?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Time says it will grow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;And God tells me it will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;So I believe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&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/19019422-7434561020045584570?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7434561020045584570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=7434561020045584570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7434561020045584570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7434561020045584570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/07/ab.html' title='A/B'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-8681622390449115646</id><published>2008-07-12T21:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T22:01:26.077+08:00</updated><title type='text'>do you know what;s on my mind?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think I could like you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I already do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feelings can grow but&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;They can go away too&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're takin my hand&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lookin into my eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't be in a rush to&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Get me tonight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feel somethin happenin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Could this be a spark?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To satisfy me baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gotta satisfy my heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know how to touch a girl?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you want me so much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First I have to know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you thoughtful and kind?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you care what's on my mind?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or am I just for show?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'll go far in this world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you know how to touch a girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I think I could like you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But I keep holding back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cause I can't seem to tell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you're fiction or fact&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Show me you can laugh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Show me you can cry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Show me who you really are&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deep down inside&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you feel somethin happenin?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Could this be for real?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don't know right now but tonight we'll reveal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know how to touch a girl?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you want me so much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First I have to know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you thoughtful and kind?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you care what's on my mind?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or am I just for show?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You'll go far in this world&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you know how to touch a girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bring me some flowers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conversation for hours&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To see if we really connect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And baby if we do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ooh i'll be givin all my love to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ohh&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you know how to touch a girl?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you want me so much&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First I have to know&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Are you thoughtful and kind?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do you care what's on my mind?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-8681622390449115646?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/8681622390449115646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=8681622390449115646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8681622390449115646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/8681622390449115646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/07/do-you-know-whats-on-my-mind.html' title='do you know what;s on my mind?'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3406004119624628134</id><published>2008-07-06T20:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T20:07:44.256+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRELIM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SHUTING! (: JIAYOU! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-3406004119624628134?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3406004119624628134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3406004119624628134' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3406004119624628134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3406004119624628134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/07/prelim.html' title='PRELIM!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-1018874521908920198</id><published>2008-06-18T21:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T22:03:45.745+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day that sucked from the inside.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;DOOMSDAY! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel really really demoralized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;No motivation to do whatever is needed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lie there while my heart rots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe its the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;No, I'm deciving myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;RAH! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel like crying all the way! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I have no mood for everything;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;everything single thing in my life!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;How can i wake up, and believe its another good day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel my eyes dried up like sand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I cannot bring myself into believing myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I eat when I'm unhappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope I'm not turning into KungFu Panda! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;HMMMM...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; it sucks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;I dont know what is happening to me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;GOD HELP ME! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-1018874521908920198?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/1018874521908920198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=1018874521908920198' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/1018874521908920198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/1018874521908920198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/06/day-that-sucked-from-inside.html' title='A day that sucked from the inside.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-889993105965901273</id><published>2008-06-15T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:40.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i hope tomorrow will be alright!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;TOMORROW IS THE CELEBRATION FOR JENNY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Even though I'm not that close with her, and sometimes find her straight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;At least, she is not snob but someone funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;I hope everything goes well, even though I feel that it would somehow come out abit spoilt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nonetheless, HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO HER &amp;amp; hope I would enjoy myself at sentosa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;SNIFF SNIFF! I've sort of recovered! FINALLY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Anyway, I feel a bad omen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Nevermind, shall dismiss this bad feeling! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Maybe I'm thinking too much...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&amp;amp; I think it hurts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;Hey baby, there is shorter time we can see each other. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;And ... time never waits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;There is somehow too much barrier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;YOUR TIGER FATHER!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SFU6889TqBI/AAAAAAAABgw/S31lunwnWYU/s1600-h/image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212136962581047314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SFU6889TqBI/AAAAAAAABgw/S31lunwnWYU/s400/image.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;KNIFE-HOLDING MOTHER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SFU69KfuLVI/AAAAAAAABg4/750hBn5nxxU/s1600-h/landlady.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212136966215052626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SFU69KfuLVI/AAAAAAAABg4/750hBn5nxxU/s400/landlady.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;restricted idiotic curfew(10 pathetic sms per day),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&amp;amp; you don't know what to talk to me.( its driving me nuts! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[一样lo...]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;You summarise your whole 5-day malaysia trip into 3 chinese character for me!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ell ... i wonder how long can my heart hold out for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-889993105965901273?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/889993105965901273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=889993105965901273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/889993105965901273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/889993105965901273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-hope-tomorrow-will-be-alright.html' title='i hope tomorrow will be alright!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SFU6889TqBI/AAAAAAAABgw/S31lunwnWYU/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-5870144122536281169</id><published>2008-06-12T19:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:40.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SICK! :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SFERKqDCmsI/AAAAAAAABgo/XIAVmEH09es/s1600-h/z69336100.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210965118627781314" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SFERKqDCmsI/AAAAAAAABgo/XIAVmEH09es/s400/z69336100.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SHOPPING! :) retail therapy!&lt;br /&gt;During the past 2 days, I went shopping with my sweetheart! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Then some really funny happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;We were shopping at heeren, then a girl came out to offer a free haircut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I jumped upon this chance! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;That's something really random.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;But it seemed that I have fallen sick!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'm down with a flu and sorethroat! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&amp;amp; I have to hmm put up with the stuff of organising jenny's birthday party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;NO, is putting up with ........ someone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;We are tolerant enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Now thanks to you, this has become a difficult task.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Everyone starts to avoid this and that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Things can never seemed to be done!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;NO! i mustnt let her look down on myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Nor let that ..... look down on me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;I'm really not feeling well, and yesterday someone made me really sad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Since hubby is back! woohoo! he's bored as ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;He said he almost died at korea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Hmm, thank god he's alive.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-5870144122536281169?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/5870144122536281169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=5870144122536281169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5870144122536281169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/5870144122536281169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/06/sick.html' title='SICK! :('/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SFERKqDCmsI/AAAAAAAABgo/XIAVmEH09es/s72-c/z69336100.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-7272712791920153614</id><published>2008-06-08T14:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T14:43:48.445+08:00</updated><title type='text'>misc.</title><content type='html'>OH BITCH, JUST SHUTUP!&lt;br /&gt;rotten&amp;amp;full of maggots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-7272712791920153614?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/7272712791920153614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=7272712791920153614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7272712791920153614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/7272712791920153614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/06/misc.html' title='misc.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3951744268760354270</id><published>2008-06-08T14:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:40.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NINE IN THE AFTERNOON.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SEt-WQOP-8I/AAAAAAAABgg/f1ia3tZaTpw/s1600-h/4_800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209396314761067458" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SEt-WQOP-8I/AAAAAAAABgg/f1ia3tZaTpw/s400/4_800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;It's nine in the afternoon! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#666666;"&gt;It doesn't make sense! but I like it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/19019422-3951744268760354270?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3951744268760354270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3951744268760354270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3951744268760354270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3951744268760354270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/06/nine-in-afternoon.html' title='NINE IN THE AFTERNOON.'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SEt-WQOP-8I/AAAAAAAABgg/f1ia3tZaTpw/s72-c/4_800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-3943162616064118069</id><published>2008-06-06T22:44:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T18:03:41.300+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE TING TINGS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;THE TING TINGS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;THAT'S NOT MY NAME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU CALLING ME DARLING!? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SElNf-YHnHI/AAAAAAAABf4/XRPUxTdqbK0/s1600-h/1208173197-4803428e29490.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SElNf-YHnHI/AAAAAAAABf4/XRPUxTdqbK0/s400/1208173197-4803428e29490.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208779655746133106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SElNiWL3YlI/AAAAAAAABgA/7Dq5qDsPLSY/s1600-h/1208173197-4803428e04ab6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SElNiWL3YlI/AAAAAAAABgA/7Dq5qDsPLSY/s400/1208173197-4803428e04ab6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208779696496927314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SElNjMJoyfI/AAAAAAAABgI/HoBQx2xV8iA/s1600-h/1208173197-4803428f130c3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SElNjMJoyfI/AAAAAAAABgI/HoBQx2xV8iA/s400/1208173197-4803428f130c3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208779710983096818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SElNjXaQU-I/AAAAAAAABgQ/jJJVCzvLm3w/s1600-h/1208179691-48035bec3ca1f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SElNjXaQU-I/AAAAAAAABgQ/jJJVCzvLm3w/s400/1208179691-48035bec3ca1f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208779714005586914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SElNjvP7uRI/AAAAAAAABgY/UdNC4mISD84/s1600-h/1208179691-48035bec15165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SElNjvP7uRI/AAAAAAAABgY/UdNC4mISD84/s400/1208179691-48035bec15165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208779720404744466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;I like her style!:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19019422-3943162616064118069?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/3943162616064118069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=3943162616064118069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3943162616064118069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/3943162616064118069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/06/ting-tings.html' title='THE TING TINGS!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HVDpXzl7z9w/SElNf-YHnHI/AAAAAAAABf4/XRPUxTdqbK0/s72-c/1208173197-4803428e29490.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19019422.post-9094217556916396695</id><published>2008-06-06T22:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T22:44:08.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BREAKING FREE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Today, I mustered courage to handed you the thing I made.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I hope you liked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;For some reasons, it seemed that fate keeps pulling us together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Unlikes poles attract.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;FINALLY THE END OF THE TORTUROUS 2-WEEK EXTENSION!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;It's lesson extension, not any hair extension! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I did benefit from this extension programme, but I feel not all lesson are very beneficial or helpful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Report card was returned back to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;It was uhmmm disappointing to some extent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Some subjects which I worked hard for didn't really come out as what I expected it to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;At least I'm happy for chemistry and my combined humanities. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Never mind, I'm going to work hard for myself! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;After all, it's my own idiot marks and it reflects on myself not anyone else! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Even though I really need to curse this damn education system which undermines our confidence level. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;I'm back to my childish blogging! &gt;&lt;!--&lt;/span--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;OKAY'S! I got loads to say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Right now, I'm rocking out The Ting Tings!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THATS NOT MY NAME!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARE YOU CALLING ME, DARLING?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&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/19019422-9094217556916396695?l=justher-world.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/feeds/9094217556916396695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19019422&amp;postID=9094217556916396695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/9094217556916396695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19019422/posts/default/9094217556916396695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justher-world.blogspot.com/2008/06/breaking-free.html' title='BREAKING FREE!'/><author><name>ststst</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
