<?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-2534193040169888873</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:03:35.556+08:00</updated><category term='♥brokenhearted that is what i am.'/><category term='♥ its the imperfections that make you perfect(:'/><category term='♥ nothing&apos;s ever built to last.'/><category term='♥ stop being such an annoying dog.'/><category term='♥ now i&apos;m in pieces baby fix me.'/><category term='♥ wondering how have you been.'/><category term='♥ i&apos;m gonna hold on till the end.'/><category term='♥ there&apos;s always gonna be another mountain...'/><category term='♥ i want to be fought for and sought after. i dont want to be doing so all the time instead.'/><category term='♥ goodbye'/><category term='♥ i love you and thats all i really know.'/><category term='♥ give me one more chance and i&apos;ll be everything you&apos;ll ever need.'/><category term='♥ nothing in the sky said run for cover.'/><category term='♥ i cant be helped.'/><category term='♥ i miss you still.'/><category term='♥ black or neon pink nail polish???'/><category term='能不能不爱了?因为爱太痛了.我痛得快死了'/><category term='im glad it was you'/><category term='♥my last fortress&apos;s down.'/><category term='♥ there was no parade no lights flashing no song to sing along with.'/><category term='♥ i tried so hard and got so far but in the end it doesnt even matter.'/><category term='♥ please stop apologising for it aint your fault at all baby.'/><category term='♥ the hangover isnt over.'/><category term='♥ i&apos;m yours to take baby.'/><category term='♥ bcos memories will say though your love wont.'/><category term='♥well yeah i dun give a fucking damn so just FUCK OFF.'/><category term='♥love will find you somehow someday.'/><category term='♥ im just plain sick of myself'/><category term='♥ i just need you to make me believe you&apos;ll be there to tell me that everything&apos;s gonna be okay and make everything be okay.'/><category term='♥ bye my love'/><category term='♥ITS HURTING ME CRAZY.'/><category term='♥ losing my train of thoughts soon.'/><category term='♥ because its over and im just gonna pretended it never did before.'/><category term='♥ you should shut up if you dont know how i&apos;m feeling.'/><category term='♥ i dont know what to feel'/><category term='♥ without a word farewell finds me.'/><category term='♥the past is not what i despise. its the history that i hate.'/><category term='♥ 这感觉已经不对 我最后才了解....'/><category term='♥ forget the risk and take the fall if its meant to be it&apos;ll worth it all.'/><category term='♥ nine days more and i will explode like a volcano.'/><category term='♥ why did you make me promise that.'/><category term='♥ was it something i said or something i did?'/><category term='i&apos;m losing grip'/><category term='♥becareful about what you wish for...'/><category term='♥find the happiness in these irony for me please.'/><category term='♥ caught up between me you and her'/><category term='♥no matter what i love you still'/><category term='♥why cant my life be LESS fucked up?'/><category term='♥ wake me away from this horrible nightmare.'/><category term='♥ i miss you no matter what.'/><category term='BITCH.'/><category term='♥we&apos;ll write a song that turns out the lights.'/><category term='♥ its impossible and i am giving up for the sake of doing so.'/><category term='i love you baby'/><category term='♥i guess i&apos;m not gonna be surviving afterall.'/><category term='♥ im gonna miss cny'/><category term='♥ its always hard when you fall for your brother.'/><category term='♥ unexpected.'/><category term='♥ there is more to what that meets the eye.'/><category term='♥ and you&apos;re in ruins.'/><category term='♥ these insecurities driving me crazy'/><category term='♥ it all comes to an end.'/><category term='♥雨要多大 天要多黑 才能够有你的体贴?'/><category term='♥ i&apos;m not perfect but i keep trying.'/><category term='♥ now that my last fortress is down i cant guarantee anything bcos i&apos;ve got nothing left to be used as a bet.'/><category term='♥ let my remaining days of 2011 be all super awesome.'/><category term='♥ patience&apos;s running out.'/><category term='♥ chasing those never-experienced childhood is enjoyable :D'/><category term='♥爱从来就没有固定的轨道 它最后停在哪里谁知道'/><category term='♥ yeah im ready to feel again'/><category term='♥ i&apos;ll give myself a chance once more.'/><category term='♥ to hell with all the fucking exams.'/><category term='♥ can&apos;t you stop interfering.'/><category term='♥save me from this nothing i&apos;ve become ):'/><category term='♥if hurt is missing you baby i&apos;ve been too much of it lately...'/><category term='却无法把你忘了...'/><category term='♥ you can say its her fault but you&apos;re both to blame...'/><category term='♥爱是寂寞撒的慌...'/><category term='♥ caught up in this mess i brought upon myself.'/><category term='♥lost in this darkness with myself.'/><category term='♥ define trust.'/><category term='♥ see the world behind my wall.'/><category term='♥ i&apos;ll give up cos it seemed like i was the only one again.'/><category term='i&apos;m loving myself.'/><category term='♥ its not like i want to but i have to.'/><category term='♥ LIFE = Lame Ironical Fuckup-ed Everything.'/><category term='♥ why did i let myself believe miracles could happen.'/><category term='♥ fallen out of love and never will fall into it again.'/><category term='i reli miss my baby alot alot alot alot alot alot. ):'/><category term='♥ sad to say it aint gonna be the last stand.'/><category term='♥ what if its lost behind words we could never find?'/><category term='♥ a penny for my thoughts; ohno; i&apos;ll sell them for a dollar. they&apos;re worth so much more after i&apos;m a goner.'/><category term='♥ i need my soulmate.'/><category term='♥ you disgust me bitch.'/><category term='♥ i dont know why but nostalgia is here again'/><category term='♥nothing seems to change how i love you.'/><category term='♥ i miss you'/><category term='♥ why must we all conceal what we think; how we feel.'/><category term='♥ its an irony happie ever afters in fairytales dont exist ):'/><category term='♥ i&apos;m not crying over what you said; it&apos;s what you didn&apos;t say that hurts the most.'/><category term='♥ friends and love shall be my priority; for now'/><category term='♥ because i&apos;m sick of it.'/><category term='countdown for baby&apos;s bdae stil have 1more dae(:'/><category term='♥ torn apart.'/><category term='♥BANG.there goes off the alarm for emo-time.'/><category term='its all'/><category term='♥ reminisce.'/><category term='♥ forget it.'/><category term='♥ like a house of cards; one blow from caving in....'/><category term='♥ i just need to be quick in forgetting.'/><category term='♥ 要爱就总得学潇洒....'/><category term='♥ im gonna regret im so sure.'/><category term='♥lost in this complicated world'/><category term='♥ now we&apos;ve gotta leave the crossroads and go on on our own.'/><category term='♥if one day i actually start to matter please let me know.'/><category term='♥ dearest eye stop being swollen already'/><category term='♥ screw my life manscxzscxz.'/><category term='♥all i wanna do is find a way back into love.'/><category term='because to you'/><category term='♥ tell them i was happy and now my heart is broken.'/><category term='♥ i dont know if i can hang on anymore'/><category term='♥ falling deeper and deeper.'/><category term='whats happening?'/><category term='♥ i need to stop hurting.'/><category term='♥ the harder you hold on; the more it&apos;ll slip through your fingers.'/><category term='♥ gameover'/><category term='♥i used to be lovedrunk but now im hungover.'/><category term='♥ flying off sooooon........'/><category term='♥ i just need you guys to understand.'/><category term='♥ i need someone to fill that emptiness in me'/><category term='♥ waiting for you.'/><category term='♥ bcos im passive it doesnt mean u can budge ur way through'/><category term='countdown for baby&apos;s bdae stil have 2more daes(:'/><category term='i love you.'/><category term='♥ because you lost the chance.'/><category term='♥im sort of confused between you and him.............'/><category term='another quiz.(:'/><category term='♥ and you thought you were the only one.'/><category term='♥ i dreamt of you yet again.'/><category term='♥what is the world coming to manscxz. why are people changing? ):'/><category term='♥ a part of me will alwaes be with u...'/><category term='♥ just dont let me disappear; imma tell you everything.'/><category term='♥ somehow i aint looking forward to it already...'/><category term='♥ dont say you miss me no more'/><category term='♥ caught myself in drama yet again; a drama called heartbreak.'/><category term='♥ it&apos;ll be better for us this way.'/><category term='♥ teach me to start afresh when life will never start again and time will never turn back.'/><category term='♥ maybe i just need some time alone?'/><category term='♥ i&apos;m sorry i cant say how much i miss you'/><category term='♥ believe in everything even if it mite hurt you in the end. &apos;cos its the onli way to make the journey more enjoyable.'/><category term='its just a game. and i was a bloody fool to take it seriously.'/><category term='♥ HOME = House Of Madness and Enemity.'/><category term='♥ not disappointed; more like 绝望'/><category term='♥ would you lie here with me and just forget the world.'/><category term='♥ you just walked straight through.'/><category term='♥ life still goes on no matter what.'/><category term='♥my heart just wont let you go.'/><category term='♥ el amor duele'/><category term='♥ i wanna make love right now na na na...'/><category term='♥ i&apos;ve missed you today surprisingly.'/><category term='♥my worst nightmare i ever had was staying awake.'/><category term='♥ memories are all that we could hold on to.'/><category term='♥ caught up in your smile.'/><category term='♥why does love alwaes feel like a battlefield?'/><category term='♥ i miss you so.'/><category term='♥somehow i still miss you.'/><category term='♥ disappointed i guess.'/><category term='♥dun ever judge me by ur fucking attitude'/><category term='♥ thankyou for teaching me another lesson.'/><category term='♥ i still love you no matter what...'/><category term='♥ dont say you love me.'/><category term='♥ what the fuck is this you tell me.'/><category term='♥ giving up because if you were the one you would come after me.'/><category term='♥ remember those walls i built? they&apos;re tumbling down again...'/><category term='♥seems like nth&apos;s gonna change my love for you.'/><category term='♥each dae lived without you equates to each dae wasted.'/><category term='♥ because you are worth the fight.'/><category term='♥ kinda falling for you.'/><category term='♥ Tears are words from the heart that can&apos;t be spoken.'/><category term='♥ i just cant resist you.'/><category term='to irritating bastard(s) just FUCK OFF.i dun gave a damnn.'/><category term='♥ its a pity u arent here to enjoy the pretty scenes with me.'/><category term='♥ cos you are worth the ride; the wait; my time; my heart.'/><category term='no matter what(:'/><category term='♥stand by me.'/><category term='♥过往温柔 已经被时间上锁. 只省挥散不去的难过....'/><category term='♥ despite the cursing farewell'/><category term='♥ i wanna cry my heart out but the tears wont come.'/><category term='♥ everyone&apos;s patience has their limits.'/><category term='♥ sick is what i truly am.'/><category term='♥ peaceful serenity is what i shall need'/><category term='♥ how long before you save me baby.'/><category term='too painful.'/><category term='♥ like i said trust isnt what u say it is what u show or make someone feel'/><category term='♥ too bad i&apos;m just bad at reading between the lines.'/><category term='♥ i&apos;m so looking forward to tomorrow(:'/><category term='♥ teetering on danger&apos;s edge.'/><category term='♥ be it au revoir or au revoir le prince i&apos;ll get it.'/><category term='♥how disappointing.'/><category term='♥ my cough should just disappear miraculously'/><category term='♥ i&apos;m comin&apos; home; comin&apos; home.'/><category term='♥someone to fall back on.'/><category term='♥nothing seems to change i guess.'/><category term='♥能不能不爱了 因为爱太痛了...'/><category term='♥ tell me what i&apos;m supposed to do with all these love.'/><category term='♥i will try my very best to let go but i noe im not gonna be successful.'/><category term='♥call my name and save me from the dark.'/><category term='♥ what if our love never went away?'/><category term='i try to let go but i cant let you go...'/><category term='♥ nauseous nostalgia.'/><category term='♥ i cant help i keep playing with fire.'/><category term='♥ it aint up to me no more.'/><category term='♥ looking back at the memories we shared.'/><category term='♥ dont you dare.'/><category term='i noe im being stupid.but i cant let you go...'/><category term='♥ you can lose everything but yourself.'/><category term='♥ all i want is to forget.'/><category term='♥ i&apos;ll learn to live with it.'/><category term='♥ whatever; i aint going to be living in the past now(:'/><category term='♥ NEVER make a girl fall for you if you have no intention of catching her.'/><category term='♥ cant even bring myself to smile anymore'/><category term='i&apos;m letting you go'/><category term='♥its time for me to go(:'/><category term='♥ and i had that urge to just pick up the phone and call you.'/><category term='♥ trying to turn back on this one way road.'/><category term='♥ give me some more time and i&apos;ll have it all figured out(:'/><category term='i guess its really over.'/><category term='♥ stop keeping me hanging on.'/><category term='♥ bcos its something i&apos;m afraid to face; something i dont want to face.'/><category term='♥ i dont know why but i&apos;m so afraid to face my feelings.'/><category term='what now?we&apos;re just over like that?'/><category term='♥ why aint i born smart.'/><category term='♥ we&apos;re everything and more.'/><category term='♥ reach for something thats already gone...'/><category term='i&apos;ll love you till eternity(:'/><category term='♥losing the battle but i&apos;ll pull through.'/><category term='♥ i dont want a brokenheart.'/><category term='♥if one day i actually start to matter please let me know'/><category term='♥ PS. i.really.love.shinwoo. :D'/><category term='♥ i shouldnt have fell for it like a stupid idiot.'/><category term='♥ what hurts more than losing you is knowing that u&apos;re not fighting to keep me.'/><category term='♥ aint about whats waiting on the other side'/><category term='♥all i need is someone to fall back on.'/><category term='♥ you gotta let me know; so i can get over you.'/><category term='♥ i guess we arent meant to be afterall.'/><category term='♥ if it was your last.'/><category term='♥ a break is all i need.'/><category term='♥ just watch out okay.'/><category term='♥love me hate me sae what you want about me.'/><category term='♥ sentosa or class gathering??? :x'/><category term='♥ someone&apos;s gotta go.'/><category term='♥ the sharp knife; of a short life that seems never ending.'/><category term='♥ then you&apos;re gone and we&apos;re on with our lives'/><category term='♥ feeling so many emotions at once but mostly disappointment. with myself'/><category term='♥its too hard remiscing the painful past...'/><category term='countdown to baby&apos;s bdae stil got 4more daes(:'/><category term='♥ life is okay until you realise its not afterall..'/><category term='♥ hypocrites have never failed to amuse me.'/><category term='♥whatever is begun in anger ends in shame.'/><category term='♥ tell me baby.'/><category term='♥ last stand&apos;s gone.'/><category term='♥ found myself asking; what are you waiting for.'/><category term='♥ why cant you see you belong with me.'/><category term='♥ farewell..'/><title type='text'>J0RG!N3'S</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>sunday 5th february '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;"爱不爱都痛"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"不碰了，好像忘了，恐惧却在脑海住着；&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;重复卡在一个，重要的时刻"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" 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left;"&gt;"不知道"，这总是我喜欢挂在嘴边的话。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;而大多数的时间，并非真的不知道，只是不想说。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;又开始恨自己，开始厌倦了一切的一切。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;虽不是第一次经历这种感受，但每次还是会被这种感觉打败。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;就没有理由地陷入这；有时候真的很怀疑自己。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;心里的无奈，恐惧，又能和谁说？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;唯一能做的，只是拼命希望是自己想太多。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;我真的，不知该说些什么了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"总是学不会，再聪明一点；&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;记得自我保护，必要时候讲些善意谎言"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-637818390798505004?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/637818390798505004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just like that, the first month of 2012 has passed in the blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;January was pretty good, all thanks to the chinese year mood.&lt;br /&gt;i really hate this to end but life just keeps going on, no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;and once again i'm down with that annoying empty feeling again.&lt;br /&gt;you started invading my mind more frequently these days again, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;why can't i stop once and for all, thought i succeeded doing so. but.....&lt;br /&gt;no words can really describe how i feel.&lt;br /&gt;the only thing closest to what i'm feeling now is lost, with no direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay enough of the down stuffs, its the first day of the month already.&lt;br /&gt;must cheer up!! :&amp;gt; :&amp;gt; :&amp;gt; :&amp;gt; :&amp;gt; :&amp;gt; :&amp;gt; :&amp;gt; 好的开始就是成功的一半!!&lt;br /&gt;so, finally bought my heels from hauteurbanstyle.com !!&lt;br /&gt;hope mine will arrive within 5days from now!!&amp;nbsp;really love their shoes♥&lt;br /&gt;if i own at least 20pairs of their shoes, i can be a happy girl for at least half a year already.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, tomorrow going to have a class lunch, hope it'll turn out awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;last thing, valentine's round the corner already.&lt;br /&gt;will i be spending it alone like i did for the past 17 years?? ):&lt;br /&gt;sigh, #foreveralone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"有些伤痕像场大火，把心烧焦难以复活；&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;不碰了，好像忘了，恐惧却在脑海住着。"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-3163515489995629781?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3163515489995629781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=3163515489995629781' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3163515489995629781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3163515489995629781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2012/02/wednesday-1st-february-12.html' title='wednesday 1st february &apos;12'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-6995406976491984080</id><published>2012-01-29T23:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T23:52:42.164+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ dearest eye stop being swollen already'/><title type='text'>sunday 29th january '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" torn apart. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new year's half gone in a blink of an eye. really hate this feeling of missing everything.&lt;br /&gt;just a week ago, i was happily in malaysia, enjoying every bit of this festival.&lt;br /&gt;just a week ago, i was looking so forward to everything.&lt;br /&gt;just a week ago, i was enjoying every moment i had, even if it was spent doing nothing.&lt;br /&gt;all these may sound absurd to you, but malaysia's chinese new year is just so &lt;i&gt;different.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am really glad i'm a born singaporean with malaysian blood running in me :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, being in the festive mood still, i spent most of my this week in malaysia too.&lt;br /&gt;but now, i don't know if i should be glad i went back;&lt;br /&gt;or if i should be sad i had to live through another painful parting.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell, whatever it is, i don't regret. like how danny taught me to be :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, 初四 went back to school, and stayed to banluck while waiting for danny's call.&lt;br /&gt;met him and mom at woodlands and crossed customs to meet fifth uncle.&lt;br /&gt;drove to their house first to collect firecrackers and fireworks, then headed to kluang.&lt;br /&gt;dropped our stuffs off at 外婆's and then headed out to get some bubbleteas,&lt;br /&gt;then head over to kluang mall for an awesome movie - 八星报喜!! :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;went for another tea session after the great movie, and labi-ed all the way till 4??&lt;br /&gt;初五 woke up pretty early, but lazed in bed till 12 and went for breakfast with danny.&lt;br /&gt;ended up in xiangyuan instead of longxiang because it was so damn crowded.&lt;br /&gt;headed back to&amp;nbsp;外婆's to slack and then went for a k session :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a super duper awsome time singing my heart out. k's good!!&lt;br /&gt;went back to&amp;nbsp;外婆's for dinner and then labi-ed again; i lost all of my RM.....le sigh.&lt;br /&gt;cousins didn't let me play after that and suggested we stop for the night ):&lt;br /&gt;初六 got up super early, like 8plus because i asked danny to wake me up earlier.&lt;br /&gt;but i didn't expect him to wake me up &lt;i&gt;that &lt;/i&gt;early. anyway. went for breakfast,&lt;br /&gt;headed back to&amp;nbsp;外婆's for somemore labi and then went for another ride with danny.&lt;br /&gt;nearly ended up losing my virginity....................experience of driving a car.&lt;br /&gt;but i was too scared to try. tsk, regretting like hell now :&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;so, met ahlong and went for another tea till evening and then back to&amp;nbsp;外婆's for steamboat!!&lt;br /&gt;whole time i just kept praying for time to pass slower, but it didn't ):&lt;br /&gt;set off all firecrackers and fireworks after dinner.&lt;br /&gt;then...........here comes the part i hated the most - parting.&lt;br /&gt;teared leaving everybody, everything, every bit of festive mood.&lt;br /&gt;who knows when everybody can get together like this, without any bit of unhappiness.&lt;br /&gt;it's going to be another year before all of this can ever happen again, sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am, back to this hell of a place we've all gotten used to.&lt;br /&gt;school's going to start yet again tomorrow, dreading mondays like usual.&lt;br /&gt;le sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;tu me manques.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-6995406976491984080?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6995406976491984080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=6995406976491984080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6995406976491984080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6995406976491984080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-29th-january-12.html' title='sunday 29th january &apos;12'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-7022305366530829735</id><published>2012-01-28T01:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T01:29:03.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ can&apos;t you stop interfering.'/><title type='text'>saturday 28th january '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" give me a break. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really, when are you going to give things a rest.&lt;br /&gt;it's still the new year and you're fucking every bit of my mood up.&lt;br /&gt;what. is. wrong. with. you.&lt;br /&gt;here i am trying to treasure each and every minute i have left with danny;&lt;br /&gt;and there you are taking away all of these.&lt;br /&gt;just leave me alone. fucking leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know when is the next time i'll ever have such time with him anymore;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps next year, perhaps never.&lt;br /&gt;aren't we all taught to treasure every moment in life??&lt;br /&gt;aren't we all taught that we should grab on to whatever we have have??&lt;br /&gt;aren't we all supposed to make full use of time??&lt;br /&gt;so why are you doing this to me, i really don't know.&lt;br /&gt;however you might think he's of bad influence or whatever, i. don't. give. a. flying. fuck.&lt;br /&gt;at least he knows me better than you do.&lt;br /&gt;saying i'm sick and tired of all these would be the understatement of the century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"i don't wanna fall out, but we're all out of time."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-7022305366530829735?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7022305366530829735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=7022305366530829735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/7022305366530829735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/7022305366530829735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2012/01/saturday-28th-january-12.html' title='saturday 28th january &apos;12'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1294032024441899362</id><published>2012-01-27T18:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T18:57:51.721+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ why must we all conceal what we think; how we feel.'/><title type='text'>friday 27th january '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" faith. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its sad seeing almost 90% of the human race losing faith.&lt;br /&gt;what happened to faith?? we're all losing that faith, even though we love each other.&lt;br /&gt;and sometimes i wonder, is it even love when we can't even trust.&lt;br /&gt;you, couldn't even trust me, whom you claimed to love.&lt;br /&gt;you, can't even trust your own brothers, who have been with you all these years.&lt;br /&gt;and you, can't even trust me, your own flesh and bone.&lt;br /&gt;and me, finds it hard to trust anybody again after any little disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;really, what am i turning into, what are we all turning into.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm really fucking disappointed how every new year the same fucking problems reoccur.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, are you fucking serious?? what's wrong with me being close to male cousins.&lt;br /&gt;what's wrong being in the same room as him, alone, &lt;i&gt;with the door opened.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it ain't like i will end up making out with them or anything.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't see what's wrong with sharing a queen sized bed with a cousin,&lt;br /&gt;with pillows and bolsters in between. can someone enlighten me??&lt;br /&gt;sigh, i'm fucking tired of all these shit.&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of you and your judgmental side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just, stay away from me. won't you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"we could have had it alll, rolling in the deep."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1294032024441899362?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1294032024441899362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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back on the 20th, a friday night.&lt;br /&gt;waited for everyone to meet at our house then papa and brother drove back to malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;reached only around 11 and went for supper till after midnight.&lt;br /&gt;the next day just lazed around and went back to 婆婆's to clean up the place.&lt;br /&gt;headed back to 外婆's for dinner and went to jalan jalan at pasar malam :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that went back to&amp;nbsp;外婆's to turn in for the night after i painted my nails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;除夕 woke up pretty late and waited for parents to be back from praying at&amp;nbsp;婆婆's.&lt;br /&gt;lazed around at&amp;nbsp;外婆's and then headed over to&amp;nbsp;婆婆's to stay for the new year.&lt;br /&gt;had reunion dinner and the routine stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;went back to&amp;nbsp;外婆's&amp;nbsp;and had abit of tea before going back to&amp;nbsp;婆婆's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大年初一 woke up with only less than an hour's of sleep ):&lt;br /&gt;lazed around and had breakfast and stuffs. slacked till 3plus then headed to 姨丈's.&lt;br /&gt;left his house around 6plus after visiting and went back to&amp;nbsp;婆婆's for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;headed over to&amp;nbsp;外婆's to meet danny and some other people for movie :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;watched an astro's production - 心想事成. was a pretty awesome comedy!!&lt;br /&gt;bathed and headed out for tea, taking a ride with danny first.&lt;br /&gt;bought some time to hoohoo first thanks to him :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;after tea that headed back to&amp;nbsp;婆婆's again to spend the night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;初二 didnt catch much sleep too, i dont know why but yeah.&lt;br /&gt;the nights in malaysia's just so cold. and those thoughts of mine just wont leave me alone.&lt;br /&gt;okay, back to my second day. didn't do much, just slacked around.&lt;br /&gt;packed up and moved our stuffs back to&amp;nbsp;外婆's&amp;nbsp;and mom and sis left for sg.&lt;br /&gt;went for some yoghurt with danny and guys, jalan jalan-ed for abit.&lt;br /&gt;after that headed over to 三舅's for the lion dance :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;headed back to&amp;nbsp;外婆's&amp;nbsp;for dinner and then labi-ed all the way till night.&lt;br /&gt;bathed and then went out for a ride with danny again.&lt;br /&gt;heart to heart with him after getting movie tickets for my relatives, felt awesome.&lt;br /&gt;labi-ed somemore after going back till 3plus. turned in after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;初三 woke up around 9plus, went downstairs to see who was awake.&lt;br /&gt;decided to get somemore sleep again since danny wasnt awake yet.&lt;br /&gt;slept in all the way till 11 and got up for tea with all my relatives.&lt;br /&gt;a little pissed off with dad and the service at the place we were eating at.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. headed back to&amp;nbsp;外婆's around 1. spent the next hour heart to heart again,&lt;br /&gt;teared a few times doing so and i don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;danny's the first that i opened myself to, he's the first i don't lie to.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so myself with him. every new year, it's the same case.&lt;br /&gt;and every year, it's because of him my new year's so awesome.&lt;br /&gt;really looking forward to seeing him tomorrow!! :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow, gonna head back to school for lessons then off to JB again!!&lt;br /&gt;gonna spend as much time as i can with my relatives for this new year.&lt;br /&gt;i'll pray tomorrow will pass, fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;picturestime!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9ClL4IAtY0/TyAuuDmCwdI/AAAAAAAAA9E/N5fKMlpDXUU/s1600/337373_10150511608684150_607329149_8855626_724630198_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9ClL4IAtY0/TyAuuDmCwdI/AAAAAAAAA9E/N5fKMlpDXUU/s400/337373_10150511608684150_607329149_8855626_724630198_o.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the reunion dinner dishes :&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-laFKihcriQA/TyAvH4VPj6I/AAAAAAAAA9o/-S0gp6cZZtM/s1600/322818_10150511615449150_607329149_8855641_78581479_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-laFKihcriQA/TyAvH4VPj6I/AAAAAAAAA9o/-S0gp6cZZtM/s640/322818_10150511615449150_607329149_8855641_78581479_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;what we'll get to enjoy at least 20 times every night :&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QxjsM6STHYk/TyAvJqgAkVI/AAAAAAAAA90/2VBuFSrOFxY/s1600/339986_10150511619174150_607329149_8855651_1559645811_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="480" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QxjsM6STHYk/TyAvJqgAkVI/AAAAAAAAA90/2VBuFSrOFxY/s640/339986_10150511619174150_607329149_8855651_1559645811_o.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;lion dance and setting off fire crackers at uncle's!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6RQHl0g0csY/TyAvKNeZPoI/AAAAAAAAA94/EhWk58-qw-c/s1600/424456_10150511618179150_607329149_8855649_1954221145_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6RQHl0g0csY/TyAvKNeZPoI/AAAAAAAAA94/EhWk58-qw-c/s400/424456_10150511618179150_607329149_8855649_1954221145_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;my very cute nephew &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aG-17mIJJOU/TyAus-JbKgI/AAAAAAAAA88/j7tqoKn3SyE/s1600/336986_10150511617509150_607329149_8855646_1015285366_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aG-17mIJJOU/TyAus-JbKgI/AAAAAAAAA88/j7tqoKn3SyE/s400/336986_10150511617509150_607329149_8855646_1015285366_o.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"i'm scared to say goodbye cos what's after that i don't know."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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&apos;12'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U9ClL4IAtY0/TyAuuDmCwdI/AAAAAAAAA9E/N5fKMlpDXUU/s72-c/337373_10150511608684150_607329149_8855626_724630198_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-5176577004870172329</id><published>2012-01-20T18:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T18:38:00.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i dont know why but i&apos;m so afraid to face my feelings.'/><title type='text'>friday 20th january '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"another 19th."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another 19th's passed, another memorable one again.&amp;nbsp;shall not say much about it.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, took auston's car for the second time :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;sent me home all the way from bukit batok; and guess what,&lt;br /&gt;we ended up touring half of singapore. HAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;and we had to stop half way to get down to pee. hilarious much??&lt;br /&gt;don't know why, but i like sitting his car pretty much,&lt;br /&gt;so to whoever who saman-ed him, forget about his case, pleaseeeee?? :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. this morning woke up super early to go to his house for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;completed my BC proposal on the way there. first time i ever did work on the mrt.&lt;br /&gt;some kind of experience. thankgod it was off peak hours so it wasn't crowded :&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yep, lazed around in his house and then went off to school just to submit BC.&lt;br /&gt;and now, i'm home posting this. was supposed to head for the customs straight away;&lt;br /&gt;but seems like there was a change of plans. le sigh. hate it when plans change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but&lt;/i&gt;, still, i'm super sexcited about leaving for malaysiaaaaaaaa ^^&lt;br /&gt;been waiting around for this day for the past few weeks, heh.&lt;br /&gt;still, gonna miss alot of people once i'm overseas ): ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;praying that i'm staying at 外婆's where there is internet connection for contact!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, this last bit is for you.&lt;br /&gt;i'm very sorry for saying no to everything and not telling you why ):&lt;br /&gt;yes, i admit still have my insecurities,&lt;br /&gt;i admit i'm scared for us,&lt;br /&gt;i admit i'm just being selfish bitch here,&lt;br /&gt;i admit it ain't right of me treating you like this,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry. but, just so you know, you are important and special to me.&lt;br /&gt;so don't leave me aye??&lt;br /&gt;i'll miss you.&lt;br /&gt;till then, xx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"i know there is something that i'm feeling,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but i can't quite put it into words."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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&apos;12'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-8287045656300541151</id><published>2012-01-17T13:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T13:46:19.833+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ its not like i want to but i have to.'/><title type='text'>tuesday 17th january '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"losing you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you hate it when when you lose friends,&lt;br /&gt;not because of quarrels or any backstabbing,&lt;br /&gt;but just because one party just happened to fall for the other.&lt;br /&gt;even though the peson being loved doesn't mind, but the one loving always leaves.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just so tired of losing so many guys i hold close to me for this reason.&lt;br /&gt;it really sucks when things turn out like that.&lt;br /&gt;i don't already have a lot of close friends and now, things are worse.&lt;br /&gt;if only we met earlier, before 2011 happened, things might have been different.&lt;br /&gt;but now, in this state i'm in, i'm just too tired to fight anymore;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick of people saying they'll be there for me forever,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sick of people saying they won't ever leave, but in the end they do.&lt;br /&gt;but the thing about this time round is, you're too precious to lose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still remembering how much i cried for that few days when you stopped contacting me,&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how it'll be any different this time round.&lt;br /&gt;i know i can't be able to let you go still, but i have to.&lt;br /&gt;it's going to hurt us so much again but i really don't see any other way out.&lt;br /&gt;either way, we'll just lose each other eventually.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't want this to happen right from the start,&lt;br /&gt;which is why i tried to make things clear since then.&lt;br /&gt;but sigh, never did i expect myself to fall this deep.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know what to do to salvage the situation this time round.&lt;br /&gt;i guess, i'll just let you go. sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el amor duele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-8287045656300541151?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8287045656300541151/comments/default' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-3489514616200054938</id><published>2012-01-16T13:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T13:43:34.453+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ cant even bring myself to smile anymore'/><title type='text'>monday 16th jan '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"empty heart"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so tired of feeling so much emotions all at once.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yes i admit i still cant forget about you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and for you, i'm sorry for being a bitch,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;for you, i don't hope to lose you as a friend but if i do, i guess i'll let it be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;finally, for you, just go fuck yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i don't know why i'm so edgy now, maybe its just the monday bluez, or lack of sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i hope it'll just pass, i don't want to spend my last week of the lunar year like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so, finally, the new year's here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;really cannot wait for friday to come when i can finally leave this hell of a place for abit;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;because i know, i'd definitely enjoy my new year, but not in a way i enjoyed christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its just that feeling i get with people i know i can trust, even if i aint that close to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i know all of these sound absurd but its the only place i can be myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;no pretense, no holding back, no keeping any emotions to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dont know, sometimes i just feel so out of place, so alone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;even though i know relatives are gonna be like "you grown so much" and stuffs,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and i'll just be an awkward turtle when i go visiting and all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i know i will still feel better spending the whole night mahjonging or talking to my cuz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i just cant wait for new year nowwwwwwww.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;friday, WHY YOU NO COME NOW. i just need a getaway super badly.&lt;br /&gt;le sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway, just a random thought:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if a person who hates/dislikes christmas is called a grinch,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;what is a person who hates/dislikes chinese new year called??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;el amor duele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-3489514616200054938?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3489514616200054938/comments/default' title='Post 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/&gt;so, i don't know why, but i cried watching the movie.&lt;br /&gt;and the worst part was how you keep coming to my mind through the movie.&lt;br /&gt;am i trying too hard? or is it just my habit?&lt;br /&gt;i'm just so used to associating you with almost everything i see, hear or think.&lt;br /&gt;can't help wishing what we had was like what dex and em had in the movie.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i'd already given hope up, but i guess i was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;you still appear in my mind once in awhile; and when you do, you stay for abit.&lt;br /&gt;i just don't know, if this is real or just a passing phase.&lt;br /&gt;i just really hope its the latter, because i'll hate it if its the former;&lt;br /&gt;hate how i know i'll keep waiting even if it hurts like fuck.&lt;br /&gt;sigh....&lt;br /&gt;i wished we hadn't, i wished it didn't turn out like that, i wished you knew,&lt;br /&gt;i wished we weren't both in this state, i wished it kills you too,&lt;br /&gt;i wished i met you earlier,&amp;nbsp;i wished my every wish on you;&lt;br /&gt;just praying you'll settle down, not turn into a monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jorgine, fucking wake up.&lt;br /&gt;el amor duele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-7268625995212729023?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7268625995212729023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=7268625995212729023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/7268625995212729023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/7268625995212729023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2012/01/saturday-14th-jan-12.html' title='saturday 14th jan &apos;12'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-6374317555205704615</id><published>2012-01-12T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T23:53:55.473+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ stop being such an annoying dog.'/><title type='text'>thursday 12th jan '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" i don't know what i did. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, its nearing the end of two weeks since school's started already.&lt;br /&gt;nothing much has happened. everything's the same old way; likewise for you.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know what i did to deserve all of this and that.&lt;br /&gt;you're really the first person that turns me off so much; irritating guys cant even compete.&lt;br /&gt;you're such a bitch, can you just stop declaring war with me&amp;nbsp;indirectly.&lt;br /&gt;i know you have your rights and freedom to tweet whatever you like on twitter.&lt;br /&gt;but at least be a little more discreet in your tweets can??&lt;br /&gt;cos i really cant play dumb;&amp;nbsp;i am not you, who's a natural.&lt;br /&gt;you really leave me speechless; thats all i can say, really.&lt;br /&gt;congratz to being the first person that i know to be so ugly.&lt;br /&gt;and when i say ugly, i dont only mean looks wise.&lt;br /&gt;its a no wonder why you're so ugly; they've said "相随心转", and now i finally understand.&lt;br /&gt;i think someday you can really win the first prize for being so ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, enough of being so evil. i need to save some good karma for this year.&lt;br /&gt;byebyeeee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-6374317555205704615?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6374317555205704615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=6374317555205704615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6374317555205704615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6374317555205704615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2012/01/thursday-12th-jan-12.html' title='thursday 12th jan &apos;12'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-9110900390731751224</id><published>2012-01-10T00:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-10T00:57:35.792+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ not disappointed; more like 绝望'/><title type='text'>tuesday 10th jan '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;"ridiculous"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, that's what you are being right now.&lt;br /&gt;really, its the start of the fucking term, for god's sake;&lt;br /&gt;its not like start of the exam period. not even anywhere close.&lt;br /&gt;and you want to confiscate my phone for at least 3hrs everyday.&lt;br /&gt;for fuck? nope, for me to do my work.&lt;br /&gt;like seriously, use your fucking brains (wonder if you even have any).&lt;br /&gt;you doing this would only make me so pissed off i wont do my work;&lt;br /&gt;you doing this would only make me use alternatives like laptop;&lt;br /&gt;you doing this, only shows how much your words mean.&lt;br /&gt;it was supposed to be only a long 2 hour's break from my phone.&lt;br /&gt;but just now, i was doing my work &lt;i&gt;right under your nose&lt;/i&gt; for at least 45min,&lt;br /&gt;you don't even bother taking my phone. da fuck??&lt;br /&gt;that, i let it go. now, it's already &lt;i&gt;way fucking past&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;2 hours,&lt;br /&gt;and you haven't fucking return me my phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really, what are adults.&lt;br /&gt;aren't they human too??&lt;br /&gt;aren't we all human??&lt;br /&gt;so why is it they fucking get to break promises like its no big deal yet we cant.&lt;br /&gt;it's so fucking unfair.&lt;br /&gt;you're so gonna get it once i'm 18.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;to hell with adults and their fucking promises.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-9110900390731751224?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/9110900390731751224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=9110900390731751224' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/9110900390731751224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/9110900390731751224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2012/01/tuesday-10th-jan-12.html' title='tuesday 10th jan &apos;12'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1516430270843632348</id><published>2012-01-08T02:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T02:01:40.488+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ my cough should just disappear miraculously'/><title type='text'>sunday 8th jan '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" stuck. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, events have took their surprising turn these days.&lt;br /&gt;first was realizing how much i needed you.&lt;br /&gt;second was how i actually reacted to the whole situation.&lt;br /&gt;third was me feeling that annoying insecurity again.&lt;br /&gt;fourth was i actually stayed through sp' open house for the first two days.&lt;br /&gt;fifth was how much i sacrificed to be home this weekend just to bake.&lt;br /&gt;so, this pretty much summed up what's happened since i last posted here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what really frustrates me is how we're stuck here but we cant do anything to change it.&lt;br /&gt;you stopped all contact with me for less than 50hours yet it felt like plain torture.&lt;br /&gt;woke up crying each morning;&lt;br /&gt;and waking up to an empty house nowadays ain't helping.&lt;br /&gt;the feeling of being so alone really scares the hell out of me.&lt;br /&gt;i can face anything; but not silence. especially alone. okay, back to the point:&lt;br /&gt;when you finally contacted me, you sort of told me things.&lt;br /&gt;things i wanted to tell you too; things i wanted to say, things i thought only i felt.&lt;br /&gt;but though you said those things to me, i couldn't help but stop to think.&lt;br /&gt;if i really mattered, how could you have beared to do that to me in the first place;&lt;br /&gt;much less fall. i dont know, i was that disappointed and lost.&lt;br /&gt;and now i still can't figure. i can't even bring myself to think about it.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope whatever that's between, is just a bella-and-jacob thing.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know what to say or what exactly i'm feeling anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el amor duele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1516430270843632348?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1516430270843632348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=1516430270843632348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1516430270843632348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1516430270843632348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2012/01/sunday-8th-jan-12.html' title='sunday 8th jan &apos;12'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-7037481251677584241</id><published>2012-01-03T22:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T22:41:32.160+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ its always hard when you fall for your brother.'/><title type='text'>tuesday 3rd jan '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" empty words. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;you might be wondering why am i so free to be blogging,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;when i'm supposed to be partying right now in celebration of zavier's birthday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but instead of doing that, i'm fucking stucked at at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm angry, not at mom for not letting me go for the stayover;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but for the fact that she agreed to let me in the first place,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but she just changed her words at the very last minute.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it's the principle of the whole situation, not about the staying over or not part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(okay i admit, unable to stayover part stands 5% of disappointment, but, yeah.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i cant stand it how she always does things this way; then pretend it never happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i really don't know what to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;parents are really leaving me to be more speechless than ever these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i really have no idea how much longer can i tolerate everything till i'm legally 18.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;two hundred and forty-five days more; 8months and a day more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i really don't know how much of these i can hold in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;on a side note, first day of school today, 9am all the way till 6pm, sucked a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but we sorta self released at 12pm, skipped the 3hour break and 3hours worth of fom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;spent most of it at yunus's house with samuel, only leaving for home at around 6plus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;still hanging on to that bit of hope mom might ask me:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;"why are you home, i thought you were going to stayover?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but nope, she didn't, and totally pretended i didn't mention to her about the stayover before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;disappointed much, but what to do; still tryin gmy best to stomach all these.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sigh, why am i still blogging about this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, back to first day of school;&amp;nbsp;and my prone-to-bumping-into indians day (LOL).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dont know if it's me or what but i didn't dread it nor did i look forward to it;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just felt pretty much.........nothing (?) hmmm.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i just pray page 4 of 366 will be much better; 8am lesson it's gonna be. kill me already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and i just pray you wont ever, ever leave me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the reason i'm keeping you as a brother is because i dont want to lose you, never;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so i definitely dont want a relationship to destroy our friendship.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;el amor duele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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&apos;12'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-7079340354382950066</id><published>2012-01-02T23:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T23:21:34.478+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ thankyou for teaching me another lesson.'/><title type='text'>monday 2nd jan '12</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" heartless "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yep, that's pretty much what i'm gonna be starting from 1st of january 2012.&lt;br /&gt;thought through pretty much in the first few hours of my 2012.&lt;br /&gt;what's the point of putting so much heart into people who doesn't treasure it,&lt;br /&gt;people who can just break it in your face, and make it seem like it was your own fault.&lt;br /&gt;so to hell all the boys that had my heart broken over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;now it's my turn to be breaking hearts.&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to lose, not anymore.&lt;br /&gt;i've already had enough of "i'm sorry"s,&lt;br /&gt;i've already had enough of all the cheap sweet&amp;nbsp;talking.&lt;br /&gt;and yep, i've already gotten used to karma bitching out on me.&lt;br /&gt;i might fall a little on my way to being heartless but at least now i'm one step closer.&lt;br /&gt;i've just got to remember, el amor duele.&lt;br /&gt;physical pain for emotional pain. no more bullshit this year on, period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, moving on,&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow's gonna be the first day of school already,&lt;br /&gt;ain't really looking forward to it but whatever, once fom is over i'll be off partying :D&lt;br /&gt;yep, partying at mbs in celebration for zavier's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;hope he'll have a blast man!! feels so good to be 18 so early, me also want ):&lt;br /&gt;always feel like a fucking burden when the guys go clubbing and i cant.&lt;br /&gt;like new year's eve, all of them wen to rebel and auston stayed at 7inch to drink with me.&lt;br /&gt;countdown was nothing, totally spent it in the cinemas watching sherlock holmes.&lt;br /&gt;still, drinking was pretty good with auston, still thanking god for him.&lt;br /&gt;new year's day passed pretty much in an okay-ish fashion.&lt;br /&gt;still praying this year will pass better than the last one that did.&lt;br /&gt;le sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"can i please come down,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;cos i'm tired of drifting around and round."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, it's the last day of 2011 already.&amp;nbsp;big deal? nah.&lt;br /&gt;you might ask why, and i'll tell you why. i have no plans.&lt;br /&gt;yet i still reserved my whole night for whoever-who-might-ask-me-out.&lt;br /&gt;stupid or what, should have just went to JB with brother.&lt;br /&gt;don't even bother talking to me in the near future okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;looking back, it's a scary thing but we do it all the time,&lt;br /&gt;to see how much we've grown,&lt;br /&gt;to see how much we've learnt; regardless of whether the lessons were sweet or bitter.&lt;br /&gt;now looking back, 2011 has its sweet and bitter and sour moments.&lt;br /&gt;but as a whole, i still think it sucked pretty much.&lt;br /&gt;still, i must thank god for giving me all my lovely girls, auston, and a few others.&lt;br /&gt;dont want to elaborate much, just wish that 2012 will be a much better year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"i'm here without baby,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;but you're still on my lonely mind"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-8856328998103438051?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8856328998103438051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=8856328998103438051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/8856328998103438051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/8856328998103438051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/12/saturday-31st-dec-11.html' title='saturday 31st dec &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-3397960738931789994</id><published>2011-12-29T23:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T02:21:16.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ you gotta let me know; so i can get over you.'/><title type='text'>thursday 29th dec '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" mixed feelings. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the last thursday of 2011 already.&lt;br /&gt;it's really been a pretty bad year this year, now that i look back at it.&lt;br /&gt;still, all i can say is that what's over is over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i still can't stop thinking about you.&lt;br /&gt;tried my very best keeping myself busy, but at the end of the day,&lt;br /&gt;you're still the one that comes to my mind.&lt;br /&gt;first thing every morning i wake up, last thing every night before i sleep.&lt;br /&gt;everytime my phone vibrates, i still it was you that contacted me;&lt;br /&gt;but each time, i only get more disappointed.&lt;br /&gt;it's really been pretty long since i've experienced this degree of hurt.&lt;br /&gt;i don't know when or how you moved into my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i had it guarded heavily with all the walls i've built.&lt;br /&gt;boy, you're really something huh.&lt;br /&gt;nothing can put how i feel now into words but i'll try.&lt;br /&gt;it's like feeling empty, lost, upset, angry, suffocated, tired, and a few other emotions &lt;i&gt;at the same time.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the best part?? you know you can't get rid of it because you still care.&lt;br /&gt;and you &lt;i&gt;might&lt;/i&gt; have just fallen for him. accidentally.&lt;br /&gt;though he made you promise not to, and you told yourself strictly that you shouldn't.&lt;br /&gt;but you just fell anyway. against your wishes.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. el amor duele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a side note, i still have no plans for countdown.&lt;br /&gt;sucks pretty much being broke and all. ugh.&lt;br /&gt;still, i thankgod for giving me my auston. hope i can drink till i die with him.&lt;br /&gt;partly because i haven't got real drunk in 2011,&lt;br /&gt;and partly because i just felt like it. i desperately need you to get out of my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i just pray everything goes well on the 31st.&lt;br /&gt;this year has sucked pretty very much, so at least give me a good ending, please??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el amor duele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-3397960738931789994?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3397960738931789994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=3397960738931789994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3397960738931789994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3397960738931789994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/12/thursday-29th-dec-11.html' title='thursday 29th dec &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-4247203864513377487</id><published>2011-12-28T03:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T03:09:31.818+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i&apos;ll learn to live with it.'/><title type='text'>wednesday 28th dec '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-large;"&gt;" waiting, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Oep86ZNIi3o?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;(before you start reading, do listen to patrick tanner, he's pretty much awesome!!^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;this is his cover mashup for christina perri's a thousand years and switchfoot's twenty four.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;i really dont know how to put everything thats on my mind now into words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;still, spent sometime with bbg on the phone just now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;really love her for being there for me, forever and always.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;cried a little explaing, but i'm feeling that little wee bit better sharing things with her.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;to get my mind off things, i decided to come with two lists.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;one that's gonna change what's left of 2011, one that'll spice up my 2012 a little more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;wishes left to be fulfilled before 2011 ends:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. get real drunk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. try my best to clear all debts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. decide on my tattoo design and where i want it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;wishes to be fulfilled in 2012:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;1. get my pumps before cny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;2. get inked before may.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;3. stop procrastinating and get at least 2.8 for all tests or exams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;4. socialize more, shy less.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;5. dont get into any relationship before september.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;6. book a hotel (maybe chalet) for my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;7. go overseas with friends at least once, malaysia not counted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;8. save up at least 600 bucks by the end of the year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;i will update these lists once i think of anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;for now, gonna continue to think about the things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;el amor duele.&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/2534193040169888873-4247203864513377487?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4247203864513377487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=4247203864513377487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4247203864513377487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4247203864513377487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/12/wednesday-28th-dec-11.html' title='wednesday 28th dec &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Oep86ZNIi3o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-2605514636911025824</id><published>2011-12-27T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T23:33:03.644+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ why did you make me promise that.'/><title type='text'>tuesday 27th dec '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" delusional. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;thats pretty much what i am.&lt;br /&gt;what was i even thinking; thinking i stood that 0.000000000000001% chance with you.&lt;br /&gt;it's worse when i saw this coming, yet i still let it happen willingly.&lt;br /&gt;haven't felt this hurt since sec3, and it was both for the same reason.&lt;br /&gt;it's worst when thoughts overcrowd my mind and you just wont leave my mind.&lt;br /&gt;i hate how i feel so safe in your arms,&lt;br /&gt;i hate how i believe everything will turn out fine with you,&lt;br /&gt;i hate how i believe your words that i know shouldn't have trusted,&lt;br /&gt;i hate how much i care for you,&lt;br /&gt;i hate how i always forgive you no matter what it is,&lt;br /&gt;i hate how i know i'll allow you to hurt me just because i still want to be friends with you.&lt;br /&gt;i feel a little more than lost now.&lt;br /&gt;i just hope we'll still stay like how we've always been ever since that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, enough of the down stuff.&lt;br /&gt;so, i've had an extremely awesome time for the past week.&lt;br /&gt;22nd had stayover at mbs with my girls and the usual friday drinking peeps.&lt;br /&gt;23rd morning went to eat din tai fung then headed to bbg's house.&lt;br /&gt;we got caught in the rain, running from the bustop to mrt ):&lt;br /&gt;still, it was pretty fun though. bathed and left some stuffs at bbg's.&lt;br /&gt;then headed over to holiday inn to get our liqour and my stuffs.&lt;br /&gt;after that cabbed down to vivo and headed over to sentosa.&lt;br /&gt;drank at emerald pavilion, made friends with edmund and clique.&lt;br /&gt;queued to get in at around 12?? clubbing was pretty much okay i guess.&lt;br /&gt;but it was a little tiring, i dont know if its cos of lack of sleep or it was really tiring.&lt;br /&gt;24th morning took first to bbg's house, washed up and slept for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;headed home after that. came home to an almost empty house.&lt;br /&gt;parents went back to malaysia again.&lt;br /&gt;stayed up all the way till 25th morning to watch hi my sweetheart and stay on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;slept for 2plus hours and woke up, caught somemore hi my sweetheart.&lt;br /&gt;left house around 3 plus going 4. headed to cityhall to get zaw and auston's xmas gift.&lt;br /&gt;then went to raffles and waited for them to arrive.&lt;br /&gt;checked into raffles ascott around 6plus,&amp;nbsp;slacked till 8plus and went to lao pa sat to get dinz.&lt;br /&gt;waited for everyone to come then we started our dinz.&lt;br /&gt;started drinking 11?? drank till around 2 and went down to meet mojin.&lt;br /&gt;turns out that mojin and auston and traris actually knew each other. singapore's real small.&lt;br /&gt;the guys went up first and me and mojin stayed around till 3plus waiting for his friend to come.&lt;br /&gt;went up, drank somemore, and mojin helped me drink everytime i lost in five-ten with denz.&lt;br /&gt;he got real drunk and i felt super guilty about it.&lt;br /&gt;dont know why, but maybe it was the guilt that triggered everything.&lt;br /&gt;mood really was down in the dumps.&lt;br /&gt;tried to get some rest, successfully. even though i woke up alot of times.&lt;br /&gt;checked out around 1plus and went to lao pa sat to eat a little.&lt;br /&gt;headed home around 3plus??&lt;br /&gt;so that was pretty much to my christmas, best i've ever had thus far.&lt;br /&gt;looking forward to next year's, definitely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;call me or something wont you??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el amor duele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-2605514636911025824?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2605514636911025824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=2605514636911025824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2605514636911025824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2605514636911025824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/12/tuesday-27th-dec-11.html' title='tuesday 27th dec &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1576146984877322222</id><published>2011-12-20T01:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T02:24:49.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ let my remaining days of 2011 be all super awesome.'/><title type='text'>tuesday 20th dec '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" at war. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, forgot to mention i'm back from my hongkong trip!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;yeah, i am back. arrived on saturday night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;the trip was.....pretty ok, fell out with family during the trip; kinda sucks, shan't elaborate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;this trip also made me think about alot.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i dont know, you've started to grow on me pretty much. both of you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;for your case, i cant say i dont miss you; but i cant say i miss you either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;and for you, i dont know what to say or do or think.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;this aint the first time i'm experiencing this;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i know i would end up regretting it someday, sometime. but what can i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i dont know whether to trust you or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;afterall, a leopard never changes its spots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;also, i know, i'm being a bitch forgetting you, but you are really worrying me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;and i hate it when people dont listen to me and make me worry like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;okay, on a a side note.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;met bbg ystd, passed her her souvenir from taiwan and ger's wife biscuits!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;caught up with her and then met zavier and samuel and enjia and humphrey to lepak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;went to take a peek at the A&amp;amp;F in town, gosh, the. guys. are. so. damn. hot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;me and bbg totally couldn't stop ogling at them ♥.♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;okay *snaps back to reality*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;so, its gonna be a really awesome week ahead!! totally looking forward to it(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;22nd till 24th morning, gonna spend it with my bbgs and some of the dtrm peeps!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;24th afternoon till night gonna go over to JB to meet cuzzies for abit,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;since so ages since i last caught up with them!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;but sigh, gonna miss counting down to xmas with my bbgs ): ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;25th till 26th, gonna spend it celebrating xmas with the guys!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;and for all of these to work, i need to money. desperately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;but i really dont know where or how to get them legally. sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;i will try my best to scrimp and save up on everything so that i can enjoy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;OHYA, BEFORE I FORGET. listen to this awesome song!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/YPKHx3i9diw?fs=1" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its the theme song from 白蛇传说; really an awesome movie, cried abit.&lt;br /&gt;still, i cant help thinking love is overrated at times.&lt;br /&gt;all these romantic love they fill our minds with, through the means of movies and dramas;&lt;br /&gt;are they really plausible?? plausible to happen in reality??&lt;br /&gt;i really dont know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1576146984877322222?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/YPKHx3i9diw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1424099845697708512</id><published>2011-12-19T02:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T02:53:10.157+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ torn apart.'/><title type='text'>monday, 19th dec '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;习惯就好”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;习惯，也好，也坏。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;总以为自己早已习惯了一个人生活的滋味；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;却又在回头的时候，不由自主地怕了起来。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;不管我怎么试着学会放手，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;学着怎么不再那么容易地相信别人，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我就是怎么学也学不会。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;当然，我也累了；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;厌倦了这种生活，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;厌倦了那种每天得过且过的感觉，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;厌倦了每天都无所事事的感觉，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;厌倦了一点都没有充实感的感觉，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;也开始厌倦了自己。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;有时候，真的感觉，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我已经彻底地被打败了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;可是，我还是会努力地站起来；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;伪装所有一切的一切，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;继续走下去。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;毕竟，我能做的，也就只有那么多了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1424099845697708512?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1424099845697708512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, they always say:&lt;br /&gt;"the scariest thing about distance is not knowing if they'll miss you or forget you."&lt;br /&gt;i don't know, these days you haven't really been yourself and it worries me.&lt;br /&gt;you said you'll tell me things when we meet;&amp;nbsp;but stupid exams are taking forever to end.&lt;br /&gt;besides, i don't even know if we are meeting up after they end.&lt;br /&gt;if we aren't, i'll have to wait till i'm back from my hongkong trip.&lt;br /&gt;i really feel super insecure about everything now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people reading this might wonder why i don't want to just ask him out.&lt;br /&gt;well, i am the type of girl:&lt;br /&gt;who's afraid to annoy people, or make them feel like i'm superglue,&lt;br /&gt;who hates to take the initiative (unless you're really someone special),&lt;br /&gt;who reads too much into things,&lt;br /&gt;who feels insecure all the time,&lt;br /&gt;who gets jealous and disappointed very easily,&lt;br /&gt;who finds it very difficult to trust anymore.&lt;br /&gt;thus, when you sort of "indirectly" say don't want to meet on friday,&lt;br /&gt;it hurt a little inside.&lt;br /&gt;thousands of questions popped up in my head:&lt;br /&gt;"why you don't wanna meet me",&lt;br /&gt;"am i starting to bore you??"&lt;br /&gt;"didn't you say you miss me alot??"&lt;br /&gt;"if we don't meet up, when will be the next time we do??".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know if its me reading too much into things or what,&lt;br /&gt;but you starting to grow a little distant from me is making me very afraid.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't wish for another important person to walk out of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;screw the exams.&lt;br /&gt;gonna drink till i die on friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir le prince&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-6621272190345060920?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6621272190345060920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=6621272190345060920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6621272190345060920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6621272190345060920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/12/wed-7th-dec-11.html' title='wed 7th dec &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-8401676820682413072</id><published>2011-11-25T01:11:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T02:10:46.367+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ feeling so many emotions at once but mostly disappointment. with myself'/><title type='text'>thursday 24th nov '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" where did i go wrong "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sometimes you need to hurt a little to know you're alive.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i know this is so, but ain't this hurting a little too much?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i don't know what's up with me these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mood keeps going down and down and down like its never ending.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but of course, there are days i feel okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but it's just that these days i just experience more of the negative emotions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;plus the sleepless nights aren't helping much at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;take the last 3 days for example, only slept 10 hours out of like, 72 hours??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sometimes i really hate the way that i am, so laid back with everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Virgos are supposed to be the perfectionist, out of the 12 horoscopes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but instead of being so, i am a fucking slacker.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;family, studies, love, nothing in my life is even close to okay, much less &lt;i&gt;perfect.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sometimes, i just can't help but wished that i was born in the earlier centuries,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;born somewhere else like in the western sides,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;where you could just live on a farm, tend to the farm, do house chores, enjoy life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;never experience the craziness of urban areas, escape the fucked up education system.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;you could just lead life a little more carefree,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;allow yourself to be surrounded by mother nature's beauty,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;see life in a different way, like how they always describe in the books.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway, i'm digressing much. back to the main point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;someone, anyone, i beg of you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;punch me, slap me, whack me, box me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just fucking beat me till i fucking wake up.&lt;br /&gt;i really need to wake up from all of these;&lt;br /&gt;and start living life like a normal person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sometimes i just feel like my existence is so fucking insignificant.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it's like, they always say "we all exist for a purpose".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but it seems like i can't find mine, i ain't good in anything;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;no IQ, no EQ, no money, no looks, no nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;only thing i know is to fucking procrastinate.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;only know how to be a good-for-nothing useless person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i need to stop doing what i'm doing with my life now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i really don't know how to go about doing this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i mean, i didn't use to be like this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;if i had a choice, i wouldnt even have came to this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir le prince.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-8401676820682413072?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8401676820682413072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=8401676820682413072' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ if it was your last.'/><title type='text'>saturday 19th nov '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" responsibilities. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how to start, where to start.&lt;br /&gt;its scary how death could just come and people could just go.&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know how to continue this post.&lt;br /&gt;still, what happened was... you contacted me out of the blue the other day.&lt;br /&gt;you told me some things i didn't want to hear,&lt;br /&gt;things i imagined in search for an excuse when you left me a few months back.&lt;br /&gt;i was completely thrown off when you told me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wasn't really truthful to one of your questions, but what could i have done..&lt;br /&gt;i feel like meeting up with you, but it's difficult for me to ask.&lt;br /&gt;i don't even think you'd want to see me anyway.&lt;br /&gt;i just feel so useless. it ain't like things are exactly the way before.&lt;br /&gt;but everyone has to take responsibility for their actions.&lt;br /&gt;i really feel lost.&lt;br /&gt;give yourself another chance, give your life another chance, wont you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-2614012133033188832?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2614012133033188832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=2614012133033188832' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2614012133033188832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2614012133033188832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/11/saturday-19th-nov-11.html' title='saturday 19th nov &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-2317176496462651506</id><published>2011-11-14T01:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T01:10:41.493+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ falling deeper and deeper.'/><title type='text'>sunday 13th nov '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"confused."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGN2TF7VNJU/Tr_2aRhPWZI/AAAAAAAAA80/WluhNpey-L0/s1600/blog1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="224" nda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGN2TF7VNJU/Tr_2aRhPWZI/AAAAAAAAA80/WluhNpey-L0/s320/blog1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;exactly. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know, its been long since i felt this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i still aint really brave enough to be ready to accept it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i just feel so......&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-2317176496462651506?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2317176496462651506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=2317176496462651506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2317176496462651506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2317176496462651506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/11/sunday-13th-nov-11.html' title='sunday 13th nov &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LGN2TF7VNJU/Tr_2aRhPWZI/AAAAAAAAA80/WluhNpey-L0/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-6069037133192984511</id><published>2011-11-12T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T21:31:17.737+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ kinda falling for you.'/><title type='text'>saturday 12th nov '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" nauseousness. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i really don't know whether all of these is going to add up to something or nothing.&lt;br /&gt;all i know, i'm kinda falling for it.&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes, thinking about things i wasn't really supposed to be knowing,&lt;br /&gt;i cant help but wake up to reality.&lt;br /&gt;i am just so used to having importantly special people walking out of my life,&lt;br /&gt;i cant be sure if you're gonna to do so too.&lt;br /&gt;aint like i dont trust you but i just feel so damned insecure; i cant even trust myself.&lt;br /&gt;see, the problem lies with me, not you.&lt;br /&gt;its just that its difficult for me to trust people that easily anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, 'nuff said about all of that....&lt;br /&gt;so, yesterday was 11/11/11. was pretty happy i caught both of the 11:11s.&lt;br /&gt;still thinking about my 11 wishes. pray they'll come true.&lt;br /&gt;so, ystd was such a special date, decided to spend the day out.&lt;br /&gt;went drinking with bbg, sean, herman, brian and marcus at rev.&lt;br /&gt;got drunk and puked real bad, now i'm still tasting the stomach juice in my mouth.&lt;br /&gt;but i just wanna thank you guys for being there at my worse.&lt;br /&gt;especially bbg and herman. ystd was sort of embarrassing.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. second time i get drunk like this. i really need to stop drinking so much...&lt;br /&gt;spent whole of today nuaing at home, when i should be studying.&lt;br /&gt;sigh. ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-6069037133192984511?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6069037133192984511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=6069037133192984511' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6069037133192984511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6069037133192984511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/11/saturday-12th-nov-11.html' title='saturday 12th nov &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-827731383986617732</id><published>2011-11-02T23:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T23:59:29.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ just watch out okay.'/><title type='text'>wednesday 2nd nov '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" limits. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second day of the last second month of this year already.&lt;br /&gt;and looking back at this year that's just passed,&lt;br /&gt;i can safely say its been quite an eventful year.&lt;br /&gt;there were definitely ups and downs.&lt;br /&gt;though the downs were more than the ups,&lt;br /&gt;i still thank god for letting me meet a wonderful bunch of people.&lt;br /&gt;my clique of girlfs, really, thankyou for always being there for me.&lt;br /&gt;my class of 03, all the sp people, zaw &amp;amp; clique, some peeps from all over,&lt;br /&gt;and most importantly, you, you, and you.&lt;br /&gt;before poly started, life was pretty boring,&lt;br /&gt;when school started, that's when all the fun came in. especially when I met you.&lt;br /&gt;from FOP to the june holidays, you, everything was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;then were the gloomier days, stumbled along the way.&lt;br /&gt;things became better when I managed to work my way to you.&lt;br /&gt;did many first-times with,&amp;nbsp;spent the most awesome times with,&lt;br /&gt;not forgetting another year of &lt;i&gt;unforgettable&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;birthday experience.&lt;br /&gt;september was hell of a month. but thankgod for cruise, and F1,&lt;br /&gt;it was heaven mixed with hell, so things werent that bad.&lt;br /&gt;october,&amp;nbsp;october passed in a blink of an eye, but i'll never forget the times with you.&lt;br /&gt;end of october was screwed up in some way, but fun in another way. ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;and now, its november already.&lt;br /&gt;dont really know what kind of state i'm really in.&lt;br /&gt;i cant tell if its really that i cant tell or i choose to not tell.&lt;br /&gt;just hope that the events up in this month are busy enough to keep my mind off things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, it's painful.&lt;br /&gt;but learn to wake up, learn to be brave, learn to face it, learn to solve it.&lt;br /&gt;life's never good. but we can try make it better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-827731383986617732?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/827731383986617732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=827731383986617732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/827731383986617732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/827731383986617732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/11/wednesday-2nd-nov-11.html' title='wednesday 2nd nov &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-8739606296016725747</id><published>2011-10-31T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-31T00:15:17.253+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ caught up in your smile.'/><title type='text'>monday 31st october '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" regrets... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so, school's been going on for two weeks already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;today's gonna be the last day of the month, but a first day of the week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wonder how i'm gonna pull through today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;got a hunch my monday bluez will come back to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sighhhhhh. i just cant stop thinking about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so what really happened was...there was just a drinking session on sean's bdae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;end of story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i aint gonna elaborate much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohwell. been really drinking at least once per week,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;when i told myself to stop drinking when school starts...sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;desperate needs to stop this bad habit, pinky swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;or else i'm gonna get fat from all the beer and liquor;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;or else i'm gonna get cancer even faster from all the y'know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;besides i always think too much when i drink; always the case.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sigh. so its time i should abstain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay i really dont really know what i'm really in this post.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;guess i just want to find something to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-8739606296016725747?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8739606296016725747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=8739606296016725747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/8739606296016725747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/8739606296016725747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/10/monday-31st-october-11.html' title='monday 31st october &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-176883094047990839</id><published>2011-10-16T17:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T21:43:19.635+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ it&apos;ll be better for us this way.'/><title type='text'>sunday 16th oct '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;" so broken. "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, its the last of holidays already.&lt;br /&gt;spent all of my morning lying in bed, too lazy to get up.&lt;br /&gt;god knows when can i have my next sleep-in-till-2pm day.&lt;br /&gt;so, anyway, mood's riding on a rollercoaster today.&lt;br /&gt;guess its just the boredem killing me;&amp;nbsp;feels like i can go mad from all of these.&lt;br /&gt;its like you're stuck at home, literally staring at the clock for time to pass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway. i'm glad the situation took this turn.&lt;br /&gt;good for us. was a total bitch again this time round.&lt;br /&gt;but like they always said, 长痛不如短痛. or was it the other way round??&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. i know myself better than you do i guess.&lt;br /&gt;it better this way. still, thanks for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont what else to say already. pictures time then.&lt;br /&gt;posting a few only, the rest are up at facebook!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TPbk4punC_M/Tpqdyf5DKMI/AAAAAAAAA4w/W8MVBy4HoUY/s1600/002.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TPbk4punC_M/Tpqdyf5DKMI/AAAAAAAAA4w/W8MVBy4HoUY/s320/002.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-dxKEveeLs/Tpqd5E0JZII/AAAAAAAAA5A/78c1T5o8J5k/s1600/009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E-dxKEveeLs/Tpqd5E0JZII/AAAAAAAAA5A/78c1T5o8J5k/s320/009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me with the bros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-63xZADEx6Cw/Tpqd7c9LFcI/AAAAAAAAA5I/1ULcBefSmz0/s1600/010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-63xZADEx6Cw/Tpqd7c9LFcI/AAAAAAAAA5I/1ULcBefSmz0/s320/010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qZ43TGAvmgk/Tpqd9_n7wJI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/O9hrHGic4JA/s1600/011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qZ43TGAvmgk/Tpqd9_n7wJI/AAAAAAAAA5Q/O9hrHGic4JA/s320/011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;#likeaboss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NVT1YlSBCWY/TpqeAwYx9sI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ZueoTL0KZYs/s1600/014.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NVT1YlSBCWY/TpqeAwYx9sI/AAAAAAAAA5Y/ZueoTL0KZYs/s320/014.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;the bros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--aA9zuWq-yg/TpqeCj-FurI/AAAAAAAAA5g/PJEI3iiTbFY/s1600/015.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--aA9zuWq-yg/TpqeCj-FurI/AAAAAAAAA5g/PJEI3iiTbFY/s320/015.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsvuuOeUJW4/TpqeFFzdR_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/wKYkNP5N2Zw/s1600/027.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsvuuOeUJW4/TpqeFFzdR_I/AAAAAAAAA5o/wKYkNP5N2Zw/s320/027.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-176883094047990839?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/176883094047990839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=176883094047990839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/176883094047990839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/176883094047990839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-broken.html' title='sunday 16th oct &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TPbk4punC_M/Tpqdyf5DKMI/AAAAAAAAA4w/W8MVBy4HoUY/s72-c/002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1419604447363574974</id><published>2011-10-15T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T16:44:33.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ the harder you hold on; the more it&apos;ll slip through your fingers.'/><title type='text'>saturday 15th october '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;" no point anymore. "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last day of holidays already. really dreading the start of a new sem.&lt;br /&gt;i mean, what's new.&lt;br /&gt;glad i enjoyed the last week of my hols anyway.&lt;br /&gt;wednesday, was well spent singing our hearts out with sher, ger &amp;amp; zj!!&lt;br /&gt;teoheng was good man, pinky swear.&lt;br /&gt;thursday, was supposed to be spent at USS with the peeps;&lt;br /&gt;but i went out with yubin and his friends instead :/&lt;br /&gt;friday, friday was the sex man. drank at brendan's house.&lt;br /&gt;really thought through alot alot of things in life.&lt;br /&gt;and i realize, everytime i drink, i do this.&lt;br /&gt;i dont know, its like i drink to think.&lt;br /&gt;i cant say much now, bcos i dont know what to say.&lt;br /&gt;saturday, went to underwater world with yubin,&lt;br /&gt;talked about stuffs on the way, really wasnt what i expected.&lt;br /&gt;but i do agree, sort of. things are just too fast now.&lt;br /&gt;after that met sher at serangoon and had heart to heart.&lt;br /&gt;feels fawesome having someone to listen to me rant, i swear.&lt;br /&gt;i love you sheryl. for life.&lt;br /&gt;anyway, proceeded to sean's house and waited for his chilli crab.&lt;br /&gt;poor sheryl was bitten by snowy ): hope her hand's okay!!&lt;br /&gt;snowy sort of attacked me too, now i'm abit scared of dogs already ):&lt;br /&gt;thankgod for joshua to keep snowy out of the way LOL.&lt;br /&gt;after sean's nice dinz, left with joshua to meet benedict to lepak awhile.&lt;br /&gt;headed home, had a round of mom's steamboat, it was damn good!!&lt;br /&gt;missed it like hell.&lt;br /&gt;so, here i am wasting the last day of my holidays rotting at home.&lt;br /&gt;life's great?? nah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna go sit and think about things for abit now.&lt;br /&gt;sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1419604447363574974?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1419604447363574974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=1419604447363574974' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1419604447363574974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1419604447363574974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/10/sunday-16th-october-11.html' title='saturday 15th october &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-4898969884330417367</id><published>2011-10-06T01:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T01:36:53.278+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ dont you dare.'/><title type='text'>thursday 6th october '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;" lost, again. "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second time in my life. i've ever felt this lost.&lt;br /&gt;both times, it was because of a guy.&lt;br /&gt;both times, it happened in the night.&lt;br /&gt;both times, it was 人命关天.&lt;br /&gt;both times, it ended up only with me crying.&lt;br /&gt;both times, it just made me even madder.&lt;br /&gt;really, god, cant you just spare me a little mercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gonna try to enjoy myself for tomrrow.&lt;br /&gt;drink and die and forget everything.&lt;br /&gt;and see if you'll save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-4898969884330417367?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4898969884330417367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=4898969884330417367' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4898969884330417367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4898969884330417367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/10/thursday-6th-october-11.html' title='thursday 6th october &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-4889426527797516581</id><published>2011-10-04T22:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T23:32:02.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ giving up because if you were the one you would come after me.'/><title type='text'>Tuesday 4th October '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;" no i dont cry, on the outside anymore. "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/8I8RhHjdbRU/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8I8RhHjdbRU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8I8RhHjdbRU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;things are so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;never figured out how we got here, and i guess i never will.&lt;br /&gt;out of the blue you texted me.&lt;br /&gt;really didnt know what to feel, so i just let anger blinded everything.&lt;br /&gt;i was angry, at how you just left without any explanation.&lt;br /&gt;i was angry, at how irresponsible you were.&lt;br /&gt;i was angry, at the amount of faith you have in me.&lt;br /&gt;and now, i am angry, because idk just &lt;i&gt;what the fuck &lt;/i&gt;i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I told you everything&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Opened up and let you in&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;You made me feel alright&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For once in my life&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now all that's left of me&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Is what I pretend to be&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So together, but so broken up inside&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;'Cause I can't breathe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;No, I can't sleep&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm barely hangin' on&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here I am, once again&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm torn into pieces&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Can't deny it, can't pretend&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Just thought you were the one&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Broken up, deep inside&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But you won't get to see the tears I cry&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Behind these hazel eyes"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; font-style: normal;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-4889426527797516581?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4889426527797516581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=4889426527797516581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4889426527797516581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4889426527797516581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/10/no-i-dont-cry-on-outside-anymore.html' title='Tuesday 4th October &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-6713289583335639604</id><published>2011-09-30T01:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-30T01:18:25.036+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i want to be fought for and sought after. i dont want to be doing so all the time instead.'/><title type='text'>friday 30th sept '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" memory lane. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a place i'm frequenting these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today, 30th again. one of the important dates of a month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dont know why, but a part of me will always remember.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its like,&amp;nbsp;you know, you are sure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;100% guaranteed you dont like that somebody already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but as you move along in life, you tend to wonder sometime, someday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wonder how somebody is doing. how he or she has moved along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not missing her or him, just a plain thought passing through your mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and now, i'm glad to say i've moved along with you.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hope you're doing well with whatever you're doing with her(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but still, after you is another you.&amp;nbsp;i miss you so.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tell me wont you. be it anything from you;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a simple hi, or your usual "how was your day",&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or "how have you been",&amp;nbsp;or just tell me how have you been.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's the only thing i want to know anyway.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dont just leave me hanging here. i hate this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i feel damn guilty doing everything i'm doing now,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i dont know if its wrong or okay,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i cant really distinguish what's really between us anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;say something wont you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i'm saying a bit of everything i wanted to now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know to move on or to keep waiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i will get tired one day, i know my character.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so just tell me, am i wasting my time or am i not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let you be the last lesson i'll learn please,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because i really dont know if i can go on with life like that anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so yeah. thats about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay i dont know what the hell i'm talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, anyway, back to what i was supposed to talk about in this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shangri la's banquet-ing was pretty okay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;glad that i got to know alot of people(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but that aint the main point. F1 is the main point.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YES F1!!!!!!!!&amp;nbsp;i love F1 to. the. max. pinky. swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the experience was damn freaking shiok,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;despite having to report to shangri la at 9am every morning,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and only being able to reach home after 2am everynight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but really, the experience was a fawesome one(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;especially the last day,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when i stayed back with za woo, jeremy, zhengyang, auston, traris,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a few other guys' names which i cant remember ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;moving and arranging all of the kitchenware,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;experience of&amp;nbsp;running&amp;nbsp;in the huge pouring rain to the bus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and not forgetting, the sharing of rainwater soaked cigg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ohoh, before i forget,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the too-scared-to-report-back-to-clamor-one moments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just because i drank the alcohol that my barman mixed and my face was damn red.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all the lepak moments and eating the damn shiok hagen daz icecreams(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all in all, F1 work was really shiok ttfm!!^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gonna meet up with the guys tomorrow with a drinking session!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sexcited much about it(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, so that's about it i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-6713289583335639604?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6713289583335639604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=6713289583335639604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6713289583335639604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6713289583335639604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/09/friday-30th-sept-11.html' title='friday 30th sept &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-4876689214860880378</id><published>2011-09-14T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T23:20:01.729+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ give me one more chance and i&apos;ll be everything you&apos;ll ever need.'/><title type='text'>wed 14th sept '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" dont wanna believe it wasn't real. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;people keep telling me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"i think he was just playing with you."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"maybe he was interested, but just for that little while."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"forget him,&amp;nbsp;there're so many better guys out there."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"you deserve better."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how could these apply when he was so special.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;how could these apply when you felt like he was the one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how could these apply when he left you so much memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how could these apply when you cant bear to delete his texts,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how could these apply when you cant throw away things he gave you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how could these apply when you know you'll think about him all the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how could these apply when places you've been to always reminds you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;moments you've spent together, every little detail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know, i just miss you. i miss us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;now i cant figure out what i did wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all i want is the old us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today was fucked up enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-4876689214860880378?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4876689214860880378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=4876689214860880378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4876689214860880378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4876689214860880378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/09/wed-14th-sept-11.html' title='wed 14th sept &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-5816156037687318815</id><published>2011-09-13T21:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T21:51:12.838+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i miss you so.'/><title type='text'>tues 13th sept '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" i dont know how we got here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;all that i know is i wanna go back. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its painful,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how you get used to having somebody,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how you get used to loving someobody,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;how you get used to texting somebody everyday,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then one day,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it all stops.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for no reason you can figure out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2534193040169888873-5816156037687318815?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5816156037687318815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=5816156037687318815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/5816156037687318815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/5816156037687318815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/09/tues-13th-sept-11.html' title='tues 13th sept &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-6949895905576501816</id><published>2011-09-09T01:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T01:27:55.298+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ waiting for you.'/><title type='text'>friday sept 9th '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" i stare up at the stars,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;and wonder just where you are. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay it's been 27 hours and 30minutes since your last text;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;26 hours and 8min since my last reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;what the hell is going on.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;whatever. gonna leave singapore tomorrow again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hope i can leave my problems behind and sleep well just for the next few nights,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just like i did during the cruise...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, shall stop being so down about stuffs i cant explain...so,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;CRUISE WAS THE SEX MAN.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;pinky swear, all the fun times with my girls and company &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;all the good food, all the morning moments waking up to my girls,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;all the lepak times, all the smoking times, all the heart to heart moments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;all the gambling times at 5063 or 5061, all the truth or dare at 5063 or 5061..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;man, how i wish time could turn back ): sigh.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so here's more of what we more or less did during the cruise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;4th sept '11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;reported to school at 9, had abit of briefing and bus-ed to harbor front.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;had brunch at mos burgers then queued from 12 - 12:30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;board the cruise finally at around 1?? got to explore the cruise abit!!^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;met zijun and her mom and sis, gathered at 2plus, then attended some drill.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;played abit of bonding games and&amp;nbsp;had dinner at bella vista.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;received a brithday surprise from the crew!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;was really surprised when they came in with the dadaladada happy birthday song!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the cake was quite good(: after that watched a magic show then went smoking;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;went back to 5061 but no one was there, went to 5063 lights were out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thought no one was there till i walked in and the girls suddenly popped out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;singing the dadaladada happy birthday song~ was surprised again!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the celebration was damn awesome, pinky swear &amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thankyou girls for the awesome gift and surprise!! :')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thankyou sharul and girls for the cooperated surprise with the crew,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thankyou to all who chipped in for my present!! love it ttm!! &amp;lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after that lepak-ed somemore. washed up then turned in finally 4plus~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;5th september '11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;woke up to my girls, everyone was too tired to get up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so we decided to skip breakfast and sleep in abit more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;washed, dressed up then toured the kitchen and visited the casino~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after that gathered at lido to wait for disembarkation at penang!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;toured the Eastern &amp;amp; Oriental Hotel, the suites were posh ttfm!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;honeymoon at the hotel would definitely be the bomb!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;went to a local product shop after that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;basically&amp;nbsp;spent the whole afternoon in penang,&amp;nbsp;looked for cigg but couldnt find ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;board back to the ship and went for dinner (BBQ food was awesome :D)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then went for dessert at bella vista and got to know our nepal guy HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after that lepaked the night away again,&amp;nbsp;played blackjack and turned in~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;6th september '11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;woke up late bcos my alarm didnt go off ): guilty max!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;quickly dressed then met up and got ready to disembark at phuket~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;had lunch at some hotel, then went to visit dusit thani laguna!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the view from the rooms were awesome and the villa was sex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;3 storeys high, a personal pool for each apartment even (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after that went to eat some refreshments, enjoy thai masagge and watch thai boxing!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then.......we got to SHOPPPPPPP!! :D spent all of my thai baht~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;headed back to the cruise after that,&amp;nbsp;bathed and dressed for gala night!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;everybody looked so handsome and pretty!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;took some professional photos at the lobby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;BUT I FREAKING FORGOT TO GO SEE THE PHOTOS ): SIGH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway after that we lepaked till midnight and went for supper~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;more lepkaing after that!! laid at deck 13 and looked at the smoke blow up into the sky.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;played truth or dare for the whole night and turned~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;7th september '11&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;last day of cruise!! slept in all the way till 10, as&amp;nbsp;the evaluation shit was cancelled!!^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;washed up and packed up abit, then&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;had lunch at bella vista and then lepaked and sang k at the celebrity!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then went back to our rooms to pack up and to collect our luggages.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;had our last dinner at bella vista and headed off to Lido to wait for disembarkatio ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;disembarked at around 7 and reached vivo at around 8.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;bought alcohol and met carlson with zhiyan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;had my final stick before heading home &lt;i&gt;alone.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so here i am. missing cruise like hell and wishing and wishing time would turn back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i would re-live these four days over and over and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sigh, that's how life is ): all the happy moments always &lt;i&gt;fly &lt;/i&gt;passby,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but the sad moments all seem to &lt;i&gt;drag&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;by so, so slowly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its like i came back to singapore, came back to all my problems;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cruise was a getaway, from parents and all the problems.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2534193040169888873-6949895905576501816?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6949895905576501816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=6949895905576501816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6949895905576501816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6949895905576501816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/09/friday-sept-9th-11.html' title='friday sept 9th &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-6065987918191390813</id><published>2011-09-07T22:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T01:22:04.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ disappointed i guess.'/><title type='text'>wed 7th sept '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" wished you knew. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dont know what to feel, what to think anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-6065987918191390813?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6065987918191390813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=6065987918191390813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6065987918191390813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6065987918191390813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/09/wed-7th-sept-11.html' title='wed 7th sept &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-5944329880362469906</id><published>2011-09-03T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T00:22:30.249+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ be it au revoir or au revoir le prince i&apos;ll get it.'/><title type='text'>sat 3rd september '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" plain pain. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes, i really dont know what to think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;parents need to stop pissing me off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fucking biased you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you?? you need to stop chup chewing so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;go away. leave me alone. whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-5944329880362469906?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5944329880362469906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=5944329880362469906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/5944329880362469906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/5944329880362469906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/09/sat-3rd-september-11.html' title='sat 3rd september &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-2811362664936553761</id><published>2011-08-31T22:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T22:17:10.314+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ we&apos;re everything and more.'/><title type='text'>wed 31 aug '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" you aint me; you wont know. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;fuck all those bullshit about family. i can fucking survive without you guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;who needs family when all they give you is problem after problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;who needs family when all they give you is stress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;who needs family when all they make you do is cry everynight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;who needs family when all they make you do is feel like you rather didnt have one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;who needs family when all they do is attitude you for nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;who needs family when all they do is make you feel like you aint loved.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i only need money in these cases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;not trying to sound like an ungrateful bitch or something here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but seriously. if you aint me, you dont know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i know, there are worse families out there as compared to mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i know, i really am a fucking unfilial and ungrateful bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but stop and think for awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if your parents who:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;keep expecting a great deal out of you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;have curfews for you when you're already turning 18,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;nags when you really wanna go out to study / do project,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;needs you to surrender your phone every fucking night,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;always say you dont have a heart for this family when you do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and you always do your best to do housework, care about them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;still, they say you never do much for this family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and alot of other stuff. i mean its absurd for the 21st century.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and the siblings part?? fuckyou sister.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;people need to &lt;i&gt;stop&lt;/i&gt; telling me crap like:&lt;br /&gt;"being the youngest is good what!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;or "why you youngest you dont like!!"&lt;br /&gt;srsly?? go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if i could choose, i'll be the oldest but nicest.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;not like some fucking mean bitch who throws her tantrum at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;like what?? wtf did i even do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and i wont be so cek ark. i would share, i would be nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but still, no point saying all of these crap.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-2811362664936553761?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2811362664936553761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=2811362664936553761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2811362664936553761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2811362664936553761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/08/wed-31-aug-11.html' title='wed 31 aug &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-2386471023525437245</id><published>2011-08-30T01:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T00:14:58.233+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ because you are worth the fight.'/><title type='text'>tuesday 30th aug '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" simply because, i love you. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;exams are overrrrrrrrrr!! HELLYEAH. TIME TO PARTYYYYY!!^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay thats all. for the happy part that is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, i know things were abit serious today; but i just wanna say,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dont feel so bad, i know it aint really like you have a choice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'll do my best to understand; sorry for black-face-ing you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just stop feeling so bad or guilty over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2534193040169888873-2386471023525437245?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2386471023525437245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=2386471023525437245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2386471023525437245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2386471023525437245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/08/tuesday-30th-aug-11.html' title='tuesday 30th aug &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-52262910774536951</id><published>2011-08-26T10:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T10:54:04.929+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ to hell with all the fucking exams.'/><title type='text'>friday 26th aug '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" i just need you now "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yep, like now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-52262910774536951?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/52262910774536951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=52262910774536951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/52262910774536951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/52262910774536951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/08/friday-26th-aug-11.html' title='friday 26th aug &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-73652925511199637</id><published>2011-08-16T19:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T19:30:28.339+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ yeah im ready to feel again'/><title type='text'>tuesday 16th aug '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" we're everything and more. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, its been sometime since i last posted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;these weeks been okay, had fun lepak-ing at NP after school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;also drank a few times more with the usual peeps,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;life's pretty okay, i can safely say this(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;things with you, though complicated, i guess i can say it is good??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;all i wanna say is, thankyou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thankyou for listening,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thankyou for trusting me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thankyou for being there for me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thankyou for everything you tried to get me talking,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thankyou for making me happy, its been awhile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;thankyou&lt;/i&gt;, for loving me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway. enough of the updates on the fun-er side of my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now for the stupid topic everyone hates or dislikes.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;exams are round the corner, MOB's already over yesterday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it was pretty screwed i guess?? but ohwell, i didnt really study again :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just let me pass this paper and dont forward module i'll be grateful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;time i pulled up my socks but i really aint in the mood.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but whats new...everytime i'm in the mood to study, things always go wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this time round i feel like i'm sick. headaches all day,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;stomachache-for-nothing syndrome keeps coming back,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and the sleepless nights aint really helping too...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my body is like so damn screwed but i aint doing anything about it ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i suck. i know. but aiya, whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, shall be off to power nap then study!! (&lt;i&gt;hopefully).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-73652925511199637?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/73652925511199637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=73652925511199637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/73652925511199637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/73652925511199637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/08/tuesday-16th-aug-11.html' title='tuesday 16th aug &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-3627652118639485553</id><published>2011-08-02T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T23:57:00.630+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i dont want a brokenheart.'/><title type='text'>tuesday 2nd aug '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" guards up. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;" i dont wanna play the broken hearted girl.&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dont know why, today felt like posting again...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mood today was abit down in the morning and now.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i hope its just plain pms, not a bad habit i'm getting used to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but in the morning i couldnt help having a bad hunch about the outing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;kept worrying throughout the day;&amp;nbsp;i know its my part of thinking too much...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but after guys like you and you and you, i dont know how to trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;aint like i dont wanna to, but it really hurts.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;trusting so much, but hopes getting trashed down in your face in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;BUT!! &lt;/i&gt;turned out my hunch was wrong, for the first time!!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that drunkard finally woke up at 11 and went to school~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and guess what, best part, his lesson cancelled when he &lt;i&gt;ran &lt;/i&gt;to class.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohya, that drunkard also damn nerd. he actually alighted at the wrong stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so, he ended up touring almost half of sp in like, 30 min??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;he finally found his way to SB and he really did the flag thing ._. gosh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lepak-ed abit then heade to mrt to train to dhoby~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;bought tix for 3D Captain America.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then went to eat icecream and cheesecake at anderson's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;gosh, i ate the icecream so slow that it melted down totally.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;because of so, and my stupid ulcer i eat until damn unglam ):&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;nvm, dont wanna talk about it already :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lepak-ed somemore then went for my virgin 3D movie~&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Captain America was.....pretty awesome!! cos he damn hawt *drools*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohwell. ended the day by traning home with him and continuing with my gl-ness :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;today, i definitely was a happygirl.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;thankyou, it's been so long.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2534193040169888873-3627652118639485553?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3627652118639485553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=3627652118639485553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3627652118639485553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3627652118639485553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/08/tuesday-2nd-aug-11.html' title='tuesday 2nd aug &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-8360089485532004703</id><published>2011-08-02T00:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T23:58:55.390+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i need to stop hurting.'/><title type='text'>sunday 31st july '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" thoughts overcrowding my mind. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;okay hi, back to post for the sake of posting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;gotten myself some life since i last posted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;visited the ktm tracks with sheryl and royston, drank,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tried to reorganise my life and stuffs (but attempts failed, as usual).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;mood's just like an emotional rollercoaster these days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;dont know why. after&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;now's another one.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;aint like i didnt know the consequences or the pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;scolded myself strictly,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;never&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;to let history repeat itself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;once or twice was enough, i didnt need the pain".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;alas, i'm still back to square one all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;really disappointed with myself for starting all these crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;now i've got to clear up after my own wrongdoings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;jorgine, when will you ever learn to stop making life difficult for yourself??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;friday's drinking session was pretty awesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;somehow i was sober, surprisingly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;and surprisingly, i brokedown. its been quite sometime since i did so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;moreover, it was in front of people whom i wasnt exactly very close with.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;ohwell, it really got me thinking, that night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'm gonna have to start standing up for my basic rights.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;whether parents like it or not, they're gonna have to let go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'm like, turning 18 next year already??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;legal adult i'll be becoming and they still treat me like a 3yr old kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;who are they even kidding.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;to sum up my moods these days -&amp;nbsp;i just feel, tired.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tired of letting myself see history repeat all over again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tired of seeing myself like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tired of feeling sad, confused, upset all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tired of feeling so deprived of true laughters from myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tired of feeling tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;tired of waiting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i'm just tired, so tired.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i dont what to say or do already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;pictures time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DAyywxLHsrM/TjbLGgKIzVI/AAAAAAAAA3o/MIiLyQrt83k/s1600/IMG_3582.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DAyywxLHsrM/TjbLGgKIzVI/AAAAAAAAA3o/MIiLyQrt83k/s320/IMG_3582.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MJRqF5YEGy4/TjbLDPH8wGI/AAAAAAAAA3k/DltgMryr4d8/s1600/IMG_3580.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm feeling so afraid; ﻿can feelings go away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i dont know why or what. i'm just, feeling afraid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its like&amp;nbsp;i've lost it all over again. that balance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and now i cant go back. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;resenting myself, but what can i do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;they say, you always have a choice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but sometimes, i dont. like now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the only option left for me is to walk away; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pretend that nothing ever happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mst results were back other than mob, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;did okay, but not good enough. i need to buck up, definitely.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;these days, been spending sometime with the IT fair kakis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;definitely enjoying their awesome company(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohwell. i'm just glad to have some friends around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i thankgod for all those who left an impact on my life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;be it good or bad; at least i've learnt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;that in life, you cant be too picky y'know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay idk wtf i'm talking in the last para. but okay. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;need to go do my stupid poa already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i wasnt even supposed to be blogging. oops.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-7194903747542629569?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7194903747542629569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=7194903747542629569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/7194903747542629569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/7194903747542629569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/07/monday-11-july-11.html' title='monday 11 july &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-4260561187327967495</id><published>2011-07-03T16:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T16:30:32.635+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ bcos memories will say though your love wont.'/><title type='text'>sunday 3rd july '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" hurts. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿today's third of july!! which is my baby's 17th birthday!! ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;happy birthday my dearest!! ♥ you forever!! missing you like hell ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, so. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;school's passed like freaking fast. blink of an eye, first term's already over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and what have i done so far?? nothing. great. awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohwell. i really need to buck up for this new term!! ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;mst was pretty much screwed up, shant elaborate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but at least, friday had an awesome time with my girls!!♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohoh, not forgetting the awesome linus and sharul too~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;saturday and today passed just pretty much normally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;let the pictures do the talking, dk what to post already....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ImSJIGAM3VY/ThAoWtSLE_I/AAAAAAAAA3U/tX5yJJKvWEs/s320/sentosa19.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vmfHyvi4MT8/ThAoX9ebBvI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/wHTbp5h5rDc/s1600/sentosa20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" i$="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vmfHyvi4MT8/ThAoX9ebBvI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/wHTbp5h5rDc/s320/sentosa20.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yepz thats about it~ the rest are up at facebook!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aur revoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/2534193040169888873-4260561187327967495?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4260561187327967495/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=4260561187327967495' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4260561187327967495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4260561187327967495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/07/sunday-3rd-july-11.html' title='sunday 3rd july &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FBRoL2u1oSM/ThAn9_QeO2I/AAAAAAAAA2M/UvN51d_-pzI/s72-c/sentosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1944068875667024483</id><published>2011-06-18T23:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-18T23:00:34.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ just dont let me disappear; imma tell you everything.'/><title type='text'>saturday 18th june '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" so tell me&amp;nbsp;what you&amp;nbsp;wanna hear.&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿okay, week two of hoildays totally whizzed past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and guess what, i didnt study &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;at all.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;someone should just shoot me and let me die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i keep telling myself week two must be for studying and stuffs but....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;haiz i hate myself, ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i must fucking start on econs during chalet i swear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;gonna be a no lifer and study during chalet when its all fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway, im fucking sexcited for chalet!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;partly cos its so long since i've contacted bestie (guilty much).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and i can finally get outta this hell of a place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;also partly cos i can drink to my heart's content.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;best part, morgan's &lt;strong&gt;finally &lt;/strong&gt;presenting his surprise to me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;waited like since dunno how many zillion days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hopefully its a good one and hopefully he wont heartbreak when we htht.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now, imma just watch my fast and furious and then &lt;em&gt;try&lt;/em&gt; to pack;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then i'll just try to sleep and not think about tmr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay that'll never happen, the sleeping part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1944068875667024483?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1944068875667024483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=1944068875667024483' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1944068875667024483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1944068875667024483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/06/saturday-18th-june-11.html' title='saturday 18th june &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-376226898874997740</id><published>2011-06-16T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T23:54:27.719+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ why did i let myself believe miracles could happen.'/><title type='text'>thursday 16th june '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" i thought you felt it too. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿okay, dad's &lt;strong&gt;just&lt;/strong&gt; home late from his class and stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and when he comes home late, his mood is always one the edge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then he showed me his attitude face and asked me stuffs in &lt;em&gt;that tone.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and how do you expect my guards not to go up??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then best thing he still asks me qns he asked before a zillion times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay maybe not that exaggerating but you get the idea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i totally hate to repeat. i swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and its not like i know why, not like its eileen's or anybody's fault.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its just the way booking of chalet is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm trying to understand he's old fashioned, not used to these kinda things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but my understanding has a limit you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i definitely dont deserve the way i was being questione like a criminal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh well. enough of my stupid ranting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway!! tuesday went for "studying session" with morgan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;went to wake that pigz up at his house, then waited for him to get ready.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;he ate somewhere near his house then we headed over to starbucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;slacked awhile and decided that we were too not motivated to study :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;he ended up playing his angry birdz and i read abit of econs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i was a major fail cos there was too much cravings distracting me ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so............went to satisfy my cravings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;first was auntie anne's, then garret popcorns, then bbt!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i kept telling him its sinful max, but he just told me to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so, went back to his house and enjoyed the popcorns while watching movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that idiot wanted to make me watch ghost movies ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so i picked drag me to hell....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but he was nice enough, switched to a comedy instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i forgot the title but it was nice!!(: watched some youtube vidz after that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;went down to meet taufiq then they sent me to bustop and then i went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wednesday, went back to school to learn the dance for camp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;no offense, but i really think imma embarrass myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tsk. ohwell, after the learnign met morgan, taufiq and hamdan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;slacked in school then the guys went for training and i trained home alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;today, wanted to go back to cchms but too lazy and awkward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cos no one i know thats close enough to me is going back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so yeah. ended up slacking at home :x totally no motivation to study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;slack die me!! next week after chalet i confirm dieeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;oh well. thats so me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, enough of my crappy post. pictures time!! (from IT fair)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Amf0ahLse8A/Tfoh2622BLI/AAAAAAAAA0w/JbsuR2otZbE/s1600/it+fair+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Amf0ahLse8A/Tfoh2622BLI/AAAAAAAAA0w/JbsuR2otZbE/s320/it+fair+1.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;our fellow promoters from lenovo newstead!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXJxOjfQwcc/Tfoh3TjGl5I/AAAAAAAAA00/xnUztfTx1M4/s1600/it+fair+2..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UXJxOjfQwcc/Tfoh3TjGl5I/AAAAAAAAA00/xnUztfTx1M4/s320/it+fair+2..jpg" t8="true" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGFcErQu9j0/Tfoh4N_XltI/AAAAAAAAA04/5Xv3VYvsqC4/s1600/it+fair+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sGFcErQu9j0/Tfoh4N_XltI/AAAAAAAAA04/5Xv3VYvsqC4/s320/it+fair+2.jpg" t8="true" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOaMs_Z2hrs/Tfoh4nmtBAI/AAAAAAAAA08/QNO8gTEhXnc/s1600/it+fair+3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EOaMs_Z2hrs/Tfoh4nmtBAI/AAAAAAAAA08/QNO8gTEhXnc/s320/it+fair+3.jpg" t8="true" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;pretty jiaweina and me(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Bqnnp5m_7o/Tfoh5IyOH4I/AAAAAAAAA1A/QM9ua5yaDgw/s1600/it+fair+4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--Bqnnp5m_7o/Tfoh5IyOH4I/AAAAAAAAA1A/QM9ua5yaDgw/s320/it+fair+4.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;me and sheryl(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oPTWtLXqats/Tfoh54f5eHI/AAAAAAAAA1E/NRWjEvJNQ4U/s1600/it+fair+5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oPTWtLXqats/Tfoh54f5eHI/AAAAAAAAA1E/NRWjEvJNQ4U/s320/it+fair+5.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;xiaohui damn pretty!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJHB4GvdJQI/Tfoh6zkwalI/AAAAAAAAA1I/UkyZvpzdR9Q/s1600/it+fair+6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FJHB4GvdJQI/Tfoh6zkwalI/AAAAAAAAA1I/UkyZvpzdR9Q/s320/it+fair+6.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;jotina(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-peKlYRBqcSA/Tfoh7v1MCJI/AAAAAAAAA1M/MhV215cgd7U/s1600/it+fair+7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-peKlYRBqcSA/Tfoh7v1MCJI/AAAAAAAAA1M/MhV215cgd7U/s320/it+fair+7.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;raphael!! coolnameboy!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HddRBokj7lg/Tfoh8ugnpiI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/pPU9xRb480g/s1600/it+fair+8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HddRBokj7lg/Tfoh8ugnpiI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/pPU9xRb480g/s320/it+fair+8.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;sia la idk her name, only know her as ah ling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7-gY2KgvsZA/Tfoh9yQM8FI/AAAAAAAAA1U/SjYeBhTee9A/s1600/it+fair+8z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7-gY2KgvsZA/Tfoh9yQM8FI/AAAAAAAAA1U/SjYeBhTee9A/s320/it+fair+8z.jpg" t8="true" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;samuel(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6wz7g661t2c/Tfoh-2w9mLI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/8LsUD3YZkDk/s1600/it+fair+9.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6wz7g661t2c/Tfoh-2w9mLI/AAAAAAAAA1Y/8LsUD3YZkDk/s320/it+fair+9.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;samuel trying to act ahbeng and all. #fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ew_CmbuUaw/TfoiBNN_WaI/AAAAAAAAA1c/XALzA_OV40I/s1600/it+fair+10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3ew_CmbuUaw/TfoiBNN_WaI/AAAAAAAAA1c/XALzA_OV40I/s320/it+fair+10.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;me and lion!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nSrNCvmFufU/TfoiCba8d5I/AAAAAAAAA1g/sGJU14SXsYI/s1600/it+fair+11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nSrNCvmFufU/TfoiCba8d5I/AAAAAAAAA1g/sGJU14SXsYI/s320/it+fair+11.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aid4XQdrnl0/TfoiDWCg9eI/AAAAAAAAA1k/1zR2bzYuFxM/s1600/it+fair+12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aid4XQdrnl0/TfoiDWCg9eI/AAAAAAAAA1k/1zR2bzYuFxM/s320/it+fair+12.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the pretty galz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Uw8ssySBHY/TfoiEIxKh3I/AAAAAAAAA1o/QOA5a2Hpa7U/s1600/it+fair+13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1Uw8ssySBHY/TfoiEIxKh3I/AAAAAAAAA1o/QOA5a2Hpa7U/s320/it+fair+13.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;lotsa cam whoring on jotina's iphone(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hm9EIQhZiCQ/TfoiFWBGUJI/AAAAAAAAA1s/wEb1AObpT_A/s1600/it+fair+14.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Hm9EIQhZiCQ/TfoiFWBGUJI/AAAAAAAAA1s/wEb1AObpT_A/s320/it+fair+14.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;galz with the tallie who pinch people damn hard ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rNlc2vI-hdY/TfoiGGHt1OI/AAAAAAAAA1w/eE6WchZQXa4/s1600/it+fair+15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rNlc2vI-hdY/TfoiGGHt1OI/AAAAAAAAA1w/eE6WchZQXa4/s320/it+fair+15.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;okay my failed shot with the madeshift axe #fail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FGAyPbE2gKs/TfoiHntWjmI/AAAAAAAAA10/8dh54gfJnF4/s1600/it+fair+15z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FGAyPbE2gKs/TfoiHntWjmI/AAAAAAAAA10/8dh54gfJnF4/s320/it+fair+15z.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;gerv's sorta pulled it off till sheryl.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ES3ny1WTJDI/TfoiIqGyMFI/AAAAAAAAA14/gW_6nWuodN0/s1600/it+fair+15zz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ES3ny1WTJDI/TfoiIqGyMFI/AAAAAAAAA14/gW_6nWuodN0/s320/it+fair+15zz.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;won. (Y) best. HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcf0dOokvcA/TfoiJse0X1I/AAAAAAAAA18/cE6Hj7slAbE/s1600/it+fair+16.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcf0dOokvcA/TfoiJse0X1I/AAAAAAAAA18/cE6Hj7slAbE/s320/it+fair+16.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;notice the height difference??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZtjcSgyuq4/TfoiKqENf4I/AAAAAAAAA2A/G1l2PS8A5YQ/s1600/it+fair+17.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZtjcSgyuq4/TfoiKqENf4I/AAAAAAAAA2A/G1l2PS8A5YQ/s320/it+fair+17.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;the three act cool boyz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnRbHJx1Cmw/TfoiLhHPCdI/AAAAAAAAA2E/24kBq7Het7w/s1600/it+fair+18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DnRbHJx1Cmw/TfoiLhHPCdI/AAAAAAAAA2E/24kBq7Het7w/s320/it+fair+18.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;zhenyeow with the axe and the fail "shield" HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNynLpVBGag/TfoiMUH0H6I/AAAAAAAAA2I/6giG6Q29_7w/s1600/it+fair+19.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kNynLpVBGag/TfoiMUH0H6I/AAAAAAAAA2I/6giG6Q29_7w/s320/it+fair+19.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;his sexayye post (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay the rest are up at facebook!!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-376226898874997740?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/376226898874997740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=376226898874997740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/376226898874997740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/376226898874997740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/06/thursday-16th-june-11.html' title='thursday 16th june &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Amf0ahLse8A/Tfoh2622BLI/AAAAAAAAA0w/JbsuR2otZbE/s72-c/it+fair+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-3756046580798956002</id><published>2011-06-13T23:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T23:12:56.299+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i cant be helped.'/><title type='text'>monday 13th june '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" i was enchanted to meet you. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿bad thing, good thing. IT fair is finally over.&lt;br /&gt;4days of work, got to know alot of people(:&lt;br /&gt;mad tiring but fun enough(: all the lepaking and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;best part was meeting &lt;strong&gt;some &lt;/strong&gt;people;&lt;br /&gt;had a good time laughing at morgan &amp;amp; co. disturbing those clueless bitches.&lt;br /&gt;finally got my own lappie too, grateful much to sister and dad who came down.&lt;br /&gt;the pictures will be up soooooooon!!(: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these two days, been thinking alot.&lt;br /&gt;came up with alot of things to say but everything's gonna have to wait.&lt;br /&gt;some i could give away; some not.&lt;br /&gt;sometimes i hate myself. and sometimes,&amp;nbsp;i feel like bella (minus the edward part).&lt;br /&gt;its like i cant help being greedy. but somethings arent really up to us.&lt;br /&gt;somethings like heart issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there's so much on my mind; so much to say.&lt;br /&gt;but i just dont know where to start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-3756046580798956002?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3756046580798956002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=3756046580798956002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3756046580798956002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3756046580798956002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/06/monday-13th-june-11.html' title='monday 13th june &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1469090391296168149</id><published>2011-06-09T01:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T01:07:01.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i dont know what to feel'/><title type='text'>thursday 9th june '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" love takes every breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;leaves every scar. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wheeeeeeeeeeeeeee. am sexcited much for work in 9 hours' time!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dont know, just damn stoked for it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its weird i am so high at such a time and with such a weather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(yes its raining &lt;u&gt;heavily﻿ &lt;/u&gt;now and its damn shiok for sleeping)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i should stop posting soon and go sleep or i'll look cui like a g6,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;as quoted from samuel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HOPE I CAN EARN BIG CHACHINGZ FOR THE NEXT 4 DAYS!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;last thing before i go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i damn happy papa said yes to me for chalet + staying over + dtrm camp!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;woohoo!! papa wan sui!! :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, idk why i so high O:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1469090391296168149?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1469090391296168149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=1469090391296168149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1469090391296168149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1469090391296168149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/06/thursday-9th-june-11.html' title='thursday 9th june &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-6286822770496740969</id><published>2011-06-05T19:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T17:17:23.448+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ bcos its something i&apos;m afraid to face; something i dont want to face.'/><title type='text'>sunday 5th june '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" mistreated, misplaced,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;misunderstood. "&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;holidays starting were awesome much!!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;friday, went to back to school (though i didnt have to).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;met morgan and friends then eat, lepak, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then me and morgan left for dhoby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;checked for movie timings but turn out that everything was damn late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so ended up playing pool at pomo with morgan, hamdan and taufiq.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;met zhiyan at dhoby mrt after that and headed to margan's house.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;watched a damn funny movie (idk what its called)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;then slacked abit and i headed home first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yesterday, had flea with my girls at iluma's SE7EN!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mangaed to sell only abit, sad much but ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;time spent with my girls are worth so much more(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;junkiet, jeremy, kieman, zijun and some others came too!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after flea went to find morgan they all with zhiyan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ate dinner then morgan sent me home. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;yepz, today's weather was awesome much, rained since morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but sister made me wake up at 8 bcos she threw her pillow at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and it was a damn freaking hard throw. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this is the bad thing about sleeping together in a room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;PICTURESTIME!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hd6a1Pm_Wn0/TetquKFJvII/AAAAAAAAAz8/-NBfyPhu99E/s1600/246651_10150196451669075_597879074_7008700_1576883_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hd6a1Pm_Wn0/TetquKFJvII/AAAAAAAAAz8/-NBfyPhu99E/s320/246651_10150196451669075_597879074_7008700_1576883_n.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;me, zhiyan and gerv(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0DInN_fyEtM/TetqvxGak0I/AAAAAAAAA0A/l0iG8H84E-U/s1600/248198_10150196447919075_597879074_7008635_3463981_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0DInN_fyEtM/TetqvxGak0I/AAAAAAAAA0A/l0iG8H84E-U/s320/248198_10150196447919075_597879074_7008635_3463981_n.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;samuel's tiko face (Y) HAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zq6hIt9ioQg/TetqwY4mMOI/AAAAAAAAA0E/Kil4JP_Mg4A/s1600/248821_10150196452039075_597879074_7008708_7148685_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zq6hIt9ioQg/TetqwY4mMOI/AAAAAAAAA0E/Kil4JP_Mg4A/s320/248821_10150196452039075_597879074_7008708_7148685_n.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V35IARHkUdA/Tetqzla1onI/AAAAAAAAA0M/p6rjXaIpcOA/s1600/249740_10150196452914075_597879074_7008724_4509228_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-V35IARHkUdA/Tetqzla1onI/AAAAAAAAA0M/p6rjXaIpcOA/s320/249740_10150196452914075_597879074_7008724_4509228_n.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;samuel and me(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YimwOMVZTz4/Tetq1B7KSlI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/VtuSjYUvUik/s1600/251461_10150196448564075_597879074_7008648_7270258_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YimwOMVZTz4/Tetq1B7KSlI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/VtuSjYUvUik/s320/251461_10150196448564075_597879074_7008648_7270258_n.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;gerv's&amp;nbsp;successful prety lights!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BrJqX4lSzNg/Tetq2uce_bI/AAAAAAAAA0U/AeE7bgbL6x4/s1600/252090_10150196453324075_597879074_7008732_718407_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BrJqX4lSzNg/Tetq2uce_bI/AAAAAAAAA0U/AeE7bgbL6x4/s320/252090_10150196453324075_597879074_7008732_718407_n.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ms9ZOK30wnw/Tetq30g-yYI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/WLJaHjLJVh4/s1600/253470_10150196450909075_597879074_7008688_924371_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ms9ZOK30wnw/Tetq30g-yYI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/WLJaHjLJVh4/s320/253470_10150196450909075_597879074_7008688_924371_n.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jobc2m5UciE/Tetq50JACzI/AAAAAAAAA0c/M9W5nuyAABA/s1600/253520_10150196452159075_597879074_7008710_4606641_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jobc2m5UciE/Tetq50JACzI/AAAAAAAAA0c/M9W5nuyAABA/s320/253520_10150196452159075_597879074_7008710_4606641_n.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;me and zijun(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upcWxGvwIg4/TetrZF9D57I/AAAAAAAAA0s/cuNv6CN-VxA/s1600/249448_10150196450734075_597879074_7008686_1467809_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-upcWxGvwIg4/TetrZF9D57I/AAAAAAAAA0s/cuNv6CN-VxA/s320/249448_10150196450734075_597879074_7008686_1467809_n.jpg" t8="true" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;zhiyan, me and sheryl(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nLLCvemyHI8/Tetq_QIKfEI/AAAAAAAAA0k/OvwpZ5s-FW4/s1600/254116_10150196448269075_597879074_7008641_84419_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nLLCvemyHI8/Tetq_QIKfEI/AAAAAAAAA0k/OvwpZ5s-FW4/s320/254116_10150196448269075_597879074_7008641_84419_n.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿﻿samuel's "cool" hair.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;okayy, thats about it, the rest of the photos are at facebook!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;au revoir.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-6286822770496740969?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6286822770496740969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=6286822770496740969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6286822770496740969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6286822770496740969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/06/sunday-5th-june-11.html' title='sunday 5th june &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hd6a1Pm_Wn0/TetquKFJvII/AAAAAAAAAz8/-NBfyPhu99E/s72-c/246651_10150196451669075_597879074_7008700_1576883_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-929877645998678696</id><published>2011-06-02T23:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T23:17:42.182+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ you just walked straight through.'/><title type='text'>thurs 2nd june '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" dont wanna wake up. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿okay, so school's passed in a blink of an eye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now first term's over and today is the &lt;em&gt;last day of school.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i know, weird hearing that thursday is my last day of school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but ohwell. life's going our way(: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;first, stats lecture was cancelled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;second, mob tutorial was removed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thirdly, stats tutorial was moved forward to today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;fourthly, pacc was just cancelled suddenly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;awesome much?? nah, its awesome to the freaking max!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but sorta sian; somehow, just&amp;nbsp;somehow;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;got a bad hunch that i'll either nua or end up wandering somewhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hmmmmm. dont know liaoz. se morgan they all how bah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway!! totally looking forwad to the awesome "holidays".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;having flea this saturday, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;next week working for IT fair again &lt;em&gt;and imma get my new lappie. fuckyeah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;next next week gonna do abit of studying for upcoming mst??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and the last week of the so called holidays imma just enjoy myself :B&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;having chalet on the 19th,dtrm camp on 20th and 21st.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;gonna crash someone's house to sleep!! hehehe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just hope my plans dont get busted or else im dead meat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hmm dont know what to post liaoz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-929877645998678696?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/929877645998678696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=929877645998678696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/929877645998678696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/929877645998678696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/06/thurs-2nd-june-11.html' title='thurs 2nd june &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-3796624954247976169</id><published>2011-05-23T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T20:57:03.996+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i shouldnt have fell for it like a stupid idiot.'/><title type='text'>monday 23rd may '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" price of love: heartbreak. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont know, these days, been feeling &lt;em&gt;off&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;envy's always round the corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and the sudden turn of events are totally not helping anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its like, all my plans keep getting busted;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;work's piling high high up;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;having some social and personal problems;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;money's become a more prominent problem too;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;everything's just ramming straight into me all of&amp;nbsp;a sudden.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont know how to put it;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;there's so much on my mind once again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet i just cant the right words to fit in everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i need my drinking + htht session soooooooon.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;can next month please come fasterrrrrrrrr ):&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oh well. i just need a sanctuary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway, here's a song that keeps getting in my head naoz:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( FTisland: dont love. )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ZJYIvCQ9nRg?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I should go, i should hurry up and go.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;because my stubbornness will turn into tears."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"It's hard, even just one step forward;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;so i'll just stand crying with my back on you."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dont love, goodbye will always come;&lt;br /&gt;it'll hurt so much that you cant even breathe."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I thought that it'd only hurt as much as i love you;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;that it'd be okay, but no, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;it hurts a thousand times more."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Instead of yearning for you,&lt;br /&gt;living with my eyes closed is probably better..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Dont love, it'l hurt so much that you'l feel like dying,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;tears will just fall each and everyday."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"i thought that it would be easier when a new love came,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i thought i could forget everything, like they said;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;but no, my love cant be that way."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Again and again, it cant, it cant happen;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i keep telling myself like a fool."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;au revoir.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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end;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sooner or later. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿dont know, been poking around for topics to blog about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but nothing comes to me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so i'm just gonna end up with another boring post about my boring life,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yet again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;today's vesak day which = holiday which = no school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but didnt go out (dont ask me why).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sorta&amp;nbsp;mindfucked today. again, i dont know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yesterday night i was still fine, told myself i'm gonna study today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but. still ended up wasting my whole day off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my home's totally giving me &lt;em&gt;zero&lt;/em&gt; motivation to study.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ikr, exams are coming soon, my past promises of studying ya da ya da.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i just cant get back on track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sometimes, i really fucking hate myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;i just need to stop procastinating. wtf is wrong with meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohya, forgot to mentioned,&lt;br /&gt;mood's down in the dumps these days.&lt;br /&gt;dont know how to explain, but yeah. &lt;br /&gt;for those who have access to my private blog you'll know.&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. talk about faking.&lt;br /&gt;you aint the only one who can feint. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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align="center"&gt;so much on my mind, so much to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yet, no one's here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm too fucked up to be thinking okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;au revoir.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-949581914297411032?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/949581914297411032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=949581914297411032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='♥ goodbye'/><title type='text'>friday 13th may '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“ 再见王子。 ”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿心中的那个王子要说再见。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;不是放得下，只是要勇敢尝试。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;因为并不想再次感受心酸的滋味。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;已经慢慢习惯一个人了；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;习惯了得自己走每一步；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;习惯了尽量不要再让自己受伤；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;习惯了心碎了又碎的感觉；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;习惯了孤独；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;习惯了不要去想太多。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;可是所有一切却并没有帮到，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;帮我复原。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;想到，心还是会酸，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;心还是会痛；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;只是这次眼泪不再掉了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;因为我答应过自己，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;哭过就好了；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;伤心过了就算了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;只能说的是，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;谢谢你所给的回忆；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我会好好珍惜的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-4118924871640430592?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1954592275537975129</id><published>2011-05-10T23:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T23:51:05.514+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ forget it.'/><title type='text'>tues 10th may '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“ 回头看怕懦弱；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;往前看怕坠落。”&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿这几天心中总是忐忑不安。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;而我怕的是低潮来袭。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;因为一开始就没有回头的余地了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;习惯，也好，也坏。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;只希望自己能快点遗忘一切，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;潇洒地继续走下去。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;我得加油。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, enough of being cheena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;today, went watch fast fiveeeeeeee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like awesome onlyyyyyyyyy omgawdz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hawt hunks and babes all over!! *drool*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the plot, everything was awesome cool ttm too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;should watch it like seriously. rewatch also nvm! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ohya, over with the awesome stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unawesome stuff? loads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;homework's piling up and up and up everyday and i'm not clearing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like seriously, i should just go die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and best thing is i dont even understand the classes ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay, forget it. tmoz only got gen ed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i shall slack one more day. tmoz then panic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fml.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿au revoir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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&apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1912569619736172836</id><published>2011-05-09T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T00:12:02.785+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ bye my love'/><title type='text'>monday 9th may '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" aftermath. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿today, is monday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;time for some monday bluez to hit me, as usual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;morning woke up crazy early to do dbe, turned out i did nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;best right. all i did was to stone and play tap tap;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and of course, looked at cute guys walking past too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i know, totally bimbotic and bitchy and despo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;judge all you want. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;today, not in any mood to let anyone stand in my way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;stand in my way, you'll get a taste of what is hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lessons were boring like shitzxcs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;day totally dragged through.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;break celebrated calvin's birthday, talked abit to zhenxiang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;stats practical saw cute guy next door!!! (Y) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then, went home with jolene and edwin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;edwin's leg like omgawdz only. tkcare sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway, shall go bond with my awesome sisters liaoz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and do aome homework (maybe).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1912569619736172836?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1912569619736172836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=1912569619736172836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1912569619736172836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1912569619736172836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/05/monday-9th-may-11.html' title='monday 9th may &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-232193889190758086</id><published>2011-05-08T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T00:16:49.852+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ because its over and im just gonna pretended it never did before.'/><title type='text'>sunday 8th may '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" crashed. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿today not gonna type in chinese liao. lazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dunno how to put this but still, i owe sheryl big time (Y).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thankyou alot alot alot alot alot!!!!!!!! ♥&lt;br /&gt;things, so much clearer now, project&amp;nbsp;move on with life in operation!&lt;br /&gt;its like, thankgod things are nipped in the bud.&lt;br /&gt;saved my heart, before it got reduced into finer pieces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, life goes on.&lt;br /&gt;i thankgod for giving me people like: &lt;br /&gt;sheryl, my bestie and many more ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just remember, &lt;br /&gt;dont come back to me once i've decided to leave.&lt;br /&gt;dont come back to me when you're the one who started the ending.&lt;br /&gt;just remember, &lt;br /&gt;i'm not alone in the aftermath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm definitely gonna pull through.&lt;br /&gt;for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-232193889190758086?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/232193889190758086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=232193889190758086' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/232193889190758086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/232193889190758086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;努力想忘记你，却无能为力。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;以为自己能习惯一个人的安全感，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;却发现自己彻底地错了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;想你，却又不敢告诉你。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;有时候，真的很希望我是超人；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;有超能力知道你在想什么。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不要像个傻瓜痴痴地等；&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;等着一个等不到的人。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;总觉得自己很傻，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;又再度喜欢上别人。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;对自己承诺过，不再喜欢别人的。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;最终，还是走进圈套。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;不是不知道喜欢就要付出心碎的代价，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;可是我每次说的，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;感情这种事，由不得我们来说。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;可是这次不一样了，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我得找个方法离开，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你太完美，而我只是我，渺小的我。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;永远不会有任何的机会。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;真的很对不起，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我不会爱。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;au revoir.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-2423457909671985516?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2423457909671985516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=2423457909671985516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2423457909671985516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2423457909671985516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/05/saturday-may-7th-11.html' title='saturday may 7th &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-3881704962849945890</id><published>2011-05-06T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T00:38:20.082+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ caught myself in drama yet again; a drama called heartbreak.'/><title type='text'>thursday 5th may '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" caught, in between. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B6AF7kqTlEk/TcLQpZM16xI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Gk12Wc1sXbE/s1600/IMG_0269.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B6AF7kqTlEk/TcLQpZM16xI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Gk12Wc1sXbE/s320/IMG_0269.PNG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know, been high so many days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;thought that i stood a chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;now, it all came crashing down on me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i think i did something wrong but i dont know what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;frustrating much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i try not to think so much but to no avail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i really dont know what to think liao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;mood is really down in the dumps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-3881704962849945890?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3881704962849945890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=3881704962849945890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3881704962849945890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3881704962849945890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/05/thursday-5th-may-11.html' title='thursday 5th may &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B6AF7kqTlEk/TcLQpZM16xI/AAAAAAAAAz4/Gk12Wc1sXbE/s72-c/IMG_0269.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-7921574382629076782</id><published>2011-05-04T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T00:19:02.252+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i just need you to make me believe you&apos;ll be there to tell me that everything&apos;s gonna be okay and make everything be okay.'/><title type='text'>wed 4th may '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" stuck, in the same nightmare. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;okay, ranting time! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dont read if you dont want to see the bad side of me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i dont know, today's totally not my day sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;woke up having bad headache, machiam i got hangover like that sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ate breakfast with zero appetite and nearly throw up sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dressed super weirdly (i feel), and almost attitude-ed gen ed teacher.&lt;br /&gt;i totally feel like pon-ing gen ed for god's sake sia.&lt;br /&gt;like every wednesday go there to get myself pissed off onlyyyyy :&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. life's like that, full of things you dont like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after gen ed went to meet my awesome girls ♥&lt;br /&gt;saw so many friends while camping at mac sia.&lt;br /&gt;headed over to fc5 to eat and somehow my moods like keep going down.&lt;br /&gt;did my best, held it all in. went off at around 4plus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guilty muchhhhhhhhhhh.&lt;br /&gt;cos didnt stay to see zj's squash trial and support gerv at walleeball :&amp;lt;&lt;br /&gt;like guilty onlyyyyy but hais, parents. who to blame? ):&lt;br /&gt;ohwell, dont wanna post already.&lt;br /&gt;gotta go chion gmy dbe.&lt;br /&gt;god save meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-7921574382629076782?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7921574382629076782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=7921574382629076782' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/7921574382629076782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/7921574382629076782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/05/wed-4th-may-11_05.html' title='wed 4th may &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-2056098648523695196</id><published>2011-05-03T23:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T23:37:04.432+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ tell me baby.'/><title type='text'>wed 4th may '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" you just cant resist. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿time flies. damnsxcz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its already the third week of school already! O:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;second week was ok, camwhored alot during lessons,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;slacked out after school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;went for source code with alvin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;went back msia, blah blah blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sorta eventful week! lazy post liaoscxz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;gotta go sleep soonz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway! i ♥ all my sisterrrrrrrrrrrs :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-2056098648523695196?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2056098648523695196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=2056098648523695196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2056098648523695196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2056098648523695196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/05/wed-4th-may-11.html' title='wed 4th may &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-8089016816308826625</id><published>2011-04-25T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T00:07:28.715+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i&apos;m gonna hold on till the end.'/><title type='text'>sunday 24th april '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" caught myself in a heartache. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it feels like now my life's at another cross junction.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i'm in the middle of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;problems coming from all different directions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ramming straight ﻿into me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿school's already started and the first week just blew right past.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i'm still not in schooling mode, much less studying mode -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shoot me wont you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and seriously whats with you guys nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;forget it. i shall just off lappie and do some reflections.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-8089016816308826625?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8089016816308826625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=8089016816308826625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/8089016816308826625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/8089016816308826625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/04/sunday-24th-april-11.html' title='sunday 24th april &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-9104365928249145003</id><published>2011-04-23T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T23:55:16.463+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ too bad i&apos;m just bad at reading between the lines.'/><title type='text'>saturday 23rd april '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"厌倦了，那又怎样? "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;累，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;你们知道吗？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;泪，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;流过多少，连自己也不知道。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;只能做的事，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;是希望有一天你们能了解。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我并不会甜言蜜语，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;也不会撒娇，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;更不会主动和你说话。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;只会默默地在一旁，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;看着你，守护着你，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;在你背后支持着你。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;无论你有没有发现，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我还是一样，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;一直都在。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;现在的我们，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;实在令人懊恼。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;虽然希望能多些进展，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;却又害怕只是我想得太多。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;当然，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我更不希望破坏我们的友情。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我想，我能做的，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;就只有等待吧？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;因为，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;那是我一直都在做的事，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;所以该是时候我适应了，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;对吧？&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;对不起，&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;我不会爱。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;au revoir.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-9104365928249145003?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/9104365928249145003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=9104365928249145003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/9104365928249145003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/9104365928249145003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/04/saturday-23rd-april-11.html' title='saturday 23rd april &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-8430151679022855550</id><published>2011-04-22T00:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T00:14:02.535+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ cos you are worth the ride; the wait; my time; my heart.'/><title type='text'>thursay 21st april '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" you keep me hanging on. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dont even know if thats a good thing or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its like things you do, only keeps me getting more interested.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yet its like super unclear what your stand is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;frustrating much, yet a challenge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its neither here nor there; neither&amp;nbsp;satisfiable nor depriving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;maddening much?? there's more. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;every little thing you say, every action you take;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿i cant help but notice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and now, i'm stressed up over that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;totally stressed out. its like my first, i definitely dont wanna mess it up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i'm clueless, helpless, lost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so someone help me please, so&amp;nbsp;give me some hint wont you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-8430151679022855550?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8430151679022855550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=8430151679022855550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/8430151679022855550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/8430151679022855550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/04/thursay-21st-april-11.html' title='thursay 21st april &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-2857211783230424606</id><published>2011-04-19T23:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T23:35:38.246+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i&apos;ll give up cos it seemed like i was the only one again.'/><title type='text'>tues april 19th '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" saw it coming... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿i've already saw disappointment coming;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i've already saw the end coming;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i've already saw everything coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yet?? i was still stupidly waiting for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i was just too tired to fight it off already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;life has so much to offer, i'll take so much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but there are limits to what i can take.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so stop pushing me or i'm going to break like i did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;on eve of my&amp;nbsp;first official school day, i got fucked again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;too lazy to elabrate. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but if you could read my mind at that time, dad would've been better off dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;like serious. he was fucking absurd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;everything he also wanna give a damn about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;best part?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;he cares about all the stupid wrong stuff -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and he never lets go. he may have thought he did but he totally didnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so, he should just stfu and stop acting like he knows what i'm thinking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cos he doesnt, and never will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wanna bet?? nahh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;no need for bet. everyone will just be betting the same thing as me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;first day of school was cool, slacking aroundmost of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but stats totally sorta sucked, totally seemed like not-my-fav subject kinda thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the rest were okayy. i love ms chen yen yin! (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;she like cute only(: first day of school mainly slacked.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i still cant get use to school starting mode :&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohmanz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;second day of school was pretty cool too~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;alex (our econs tutor) quite cute (Y) then had break, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;samuel treated us starbucks (Y) x10000000.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then played poker, dai dee and waited for lesson to start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then had a little intro to accounting. seems pretty awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i think i'll like it, i hope LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then ended the day!!! (Y) went to cityhall and ate lunch there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cos gervina and her friend interviewing for zijun's job.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;samuel treated me againnnnnn. treated me shokudo! (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hahhaa i now still super guilty siaaaaaa :&amp;lt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohwell. thanks samuel(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hais i shall go sleep soon. i know this sounds crazy, for me.&lt;br /&gt;but waking up so early eveyday = killing me sia.&lt;br /&gt;so yeah. nights!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-2857211783230424606?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2857211783230424606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=2857211783230424606' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2857211783230424606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2857211783230424606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/04/tues-april-19th-11.html' title='tues april 19th &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-3368492089039678708</id><published>2011-04-17T16:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T16:24:02.120+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ found myself asking; what are you waiting for.'/><title type='text'>sunday 17th april '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" beyond disappointment. "&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fucked up again.&lt;br /&gt;stop fucking my life wont you, fucktard.&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was enough already.&lt;br /&gt;said you would let me go.&lt;br /&gt;in the end? you guys still&amp;nbsp;fucking took your own sweet time.&lt;br /&gt;and even had dinner before leaving for singapore.&lt;br /&gt;you guys dont want to let me go, you say, you tell me nicely.&lt;br /&gt;dont use this kind of 卑鄙手段 and fucking cheat me.&lt;br /&gt;i aint any 3 year old&amp;nbsp;kid anymore, fucktards.&lt;br /&gt;i was fucking sick, &lt;br /&gt;running a high fever, having bad sore throat, head feeling&amp;nbsp;like its gonna explode,&lt;br /&gt;you guys noticed? nope. i slept in all day, obviously something was wrong.&lt;br /&gt;but you guys never knew.&lt;br /&gt;aint like i cant tank on my own. i can.&lt;br /&gt;but i'm your fucking kid, not ayone else's.&lt;br /&gt;so show some care wont you. &lt;br /&gt;fucking ironical when your own family dont even care;&lt;br /&gt;but its those whom you dont even know well care more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and hello. i'm fucking turning 17 this year not 3.&lt;br /&gt;i want to have my freedom so why wont you gve it to me?&lt;br /&gt;during secondary school you didnt even &lt;em&gt;ask &lt;/em&gt;me to give you my timetable.&lt;br /&gt;now i'm in poly, you &lt;em&gt;need &lt;/em&gt;me to do so. tell me what fucking sense this makes.&lt;br /&gt;and when i tell you that i'll pass it to you later means later.&lt;br /&gt;cos i dont fucking know how to operate the new printer.&lt;br /&gt;so stop fucking insisting you want it now.&lt;br /&gt;it aint like you're gonna die the next minute.&lt;br /&gt;it doesnt kill you to wait for another few hours right.&lt;br /&gt;whatever le lah. i shall stop ranting cos it will only spoil my image -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw, please learn to have the manners to knock before you barge in wont you?&lt;br /&gt;you're a guy and i'm a teenaged girl who was changing when you barged in.&lt;br /&gt;you're just plain lucky i didnt fuck you upside down when you did that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway! tomorrow's first day of school!&lt;br /&gt;mixed feelings of dreading it and looking forward to it :/&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-3368492089039678708?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3368492089039678708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=3368492089039678708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3368492089039678708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3368492089039678708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/04/sunday-17th-april-11.html' title='sunday 17th april &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-5744615778706625928</id><published>2011-04-12T23:31:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T23:31:37.611+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ whatever; i aint going to be living in the past now(:'/><title type='text'>tues april 12th '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" i want the broken heart end. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;school's gonna start soooooooooon!!&lt;br /&gt;like &lt;em&gt;finally!&lt;/em&gt; YAY!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;attended some camps these few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;saturday went for the FOW at sentosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;was okayyyyyyyyyy met quite alot of people!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;spent abit of the morning outside korkor's POP place ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after that had to leave for sp already. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;GUILTY MUCHHHHHH! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now i still super guilty for not attending his POP ): ): ): ): ): ): ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway played icebreaker games at sp and then painted our flag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;our group was pulbo! the name keep getting made fun at ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohwell. after lunch FINALLY headed to sentosa!&lt;br /&gt;(Y) the sun was awesome (Y) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;though got abit sun burnt on the shoulders but i'm happy(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cos at least there's proof i've been sun tanned abit!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;played many fun games at different parts of sentosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;most embarassing forfeit was the roll-over-guys thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;shant elaborate. was really freaking embarassing!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after games (when we were left with the last station, the skies turned black :&amp;lt;&amp;nbsp;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;went back to emarald pavilion and sang campfire songs and such.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;played the save-yur-daddy game and then gathered around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;camp shirt was given to us and we were debriefed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;broke camp after singing happy birthday to amanda the birthday girl!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;stuck around for some time then took our things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i left with sheryl to bathe and found kim and his friend along the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;followed them to palawan beach's toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;bathed then took tramp then ate at vivo's BK(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;had an enjoyable chat and then went home finally around 10plus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;these few days had, having and going to have FOP!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ystd just got talks and got to know our classmates...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after that&amp;nbsp;went to fep with sheryl to paint our nails.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm loving my electric blue nowwwwww! (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;today report to school for more talks by the principal and the spgg person.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then played some station games, were crappy like hell hahahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then was prize presentation and some stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then went to sim lim to collect pay...little like fuck sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i totally have no idea why its so little O:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;aiya whatever. zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;went bugis street to hunt around for denim shorts and stuff.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;in the end gave up and just went home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;parents had a rather big row over dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;one of the most jialat ones i've known to see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;really dont know whats gonna happen to this family if i really goes on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i wanna go sentosa sun tan again soon!!! my leg got tan line ):&lt;em&gt;﻿&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cos saturday i wore de shorts were fbts and then they were longer than my shorts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so i today wore de shorts can see the tan line ): ): ): ): ): ): ): &lt;br /&gt;hais tan lines shouldnt be what i'm supposed to be worried about now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i should worry about tomorrow!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;got spice training and we're freaking supposed to bring our lappies to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;gosh. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;can someone freaking slash my throat nowwwwwwwwwwww???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;please????? i'll die happily and return as an angel to watch over you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hais. fml ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wish me luck for tomorrow!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-5744615778706625928?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5744615778706625928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=5744615778706625928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/5744615778706625928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/5744615778706625928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/04/tues-april-12th-11.html' title='tues april 12th &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-5533048166818889524</id><published>2011-04-01T13:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T13:15:35.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ all i want is to forget.'/><title type='text'>friday 1st april '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" we're all fools. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;happy april fool!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;aint really in the mood to prank anyone or get pranked by anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;starting of the day wasnt that good already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;had insomnia till 5plus?????????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then slept fitfully with a stupid dream that i got lost in the dark in some ulu streets.﻿..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;woke up with my left arm feeling twisted due to me sleeping on it ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;head throbbed the moment i tried to sit up, dont know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm trying now, to make sense of my stupid dreams these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then i realised that aint what i actually want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;what i actually want is more like.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i want to be quick to forget. forget everything in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;especially those freaking bad memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;lock them up in some drawer, stick a "DANGER, KEEP-AWAY" sign on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and pray that it gets forgotten forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thats all that i can hope for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;because many a times, people unknowingly talk about those bad memories,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and the drawerful of bad memories come flooding over you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;like a jack-in-a-box taking you by surprise the moment it comes out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-5533048166818889524?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5533048166818889524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=5533048166818889524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/5533048166818889524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/5533048166818889524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/04/friday-1st-april-11.html' title='friday 1st april &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-9024433100560126833</id><published>2011-03-31T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T00:21:33.648+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ losing my train of thoughts soon.'/><title type='text'>thurs 31st march.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" screwed. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿that's what i'm feeling now;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that's what i am now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that's what my life is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that's what my future is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;that's just a word, but yet it can be applied in many cases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;words; they bring you far,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;many might argue that words aint anything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its the meaning behind it that counts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i beg to differ.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;words, though they can only bring you that far,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it only applies in some cases.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but for&amp;nbsp;fucked up people who talk using it to hurt others,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the words that they use can really bring it damn far.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;far beyond forgiving.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;forget it. i'm too lazy to type out everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway! next week's gonna go sentosa and bathe in the lovely sun!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thanks to vivienne i FINALLY found someone who wants to go sentosa too!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;excited much(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohwell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-9024433100560126833?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/9024433100560126833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=9024433100560126833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/9024433100560126833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/9024433100560126833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/03/thurs-31st-march.html' title='thurs 31st march.'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1039508451853976439</id><published>2011-03-29T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T00:19:23.998+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ 要爱就总得学潇洒....'/><title type='text'>tues 29th march '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" jigoku. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿i wonder what its like. must be pretty bad eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;still, not that i'm afraid of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just afraid that there'll be revenge to ferry me there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohwell. whatever. my conscience clear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway! happygirl today(: heeheehee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cos....i finally found out my account got how much balance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my mom has been keeping it from me since dont know when.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dont know why, dont ask me why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;on top of that, i went on a shopping spree! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;not for clothes but for snacks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm so damn gonna get fat becoming couch potato :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but there's nothing better than watching awesome shows while eating snacks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;aint it? :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :) :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;shall go continue watching my drama~ :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1039508451853976439?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1039508451853976439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=1039508451853976439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1039508451853976439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1039508451853976439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/03/tues-29th-march-11.html' title='tues 29th march &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-7163454942425340129</id><published>2011-03-25T23:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T23:06:54.553+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ and i had that urge to just pick up the phone and call you.'/><title type='text'>friday 25th march '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" save me. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lox3iI9aP_8/TYyuwyG6k0I/AAAAAAAAAz0/GnTnRXdMqHE/s1600/emo-quotes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lox3iI9aP_8/TYyuwyG6k0I/AAAAAAAAAz0/GnTnRXdMqHE/s1600/emo-quotes.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;( saw this from somewhere, HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i only agree with the "horrible condition part,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not the&amp;nbsp;"cut it out" part, no wrries.&amp;nbsp;)﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿something is &lt;em&gt;definitely&lt;/em&gt; off with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dont know what, but there must be something ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i've got my theory - that i've been cooped up too much to the point i lost my sanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i hope my theory aint right. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;because if it was right, it would be a harder problem to solve :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dont know why but everyday i keep fighting different urges.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i shall not list of them down; there are just too many :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i didnt used to be like that. i know i know &lt;em&gt;i know&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but people change dont they??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i used to be naive, just taking life the way it is no matter how suckshit it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now? i keep finding myself fml-ing all the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i keep laughing it off telling myself it was just a common slang used.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but somehow, during the times when i'm alone, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;as in not physically away from other people; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but alone as in when i'm the only conscious person in a particular room,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;my thoughts keep running wild on their on accord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i. desperately. need. to. stop. all. these. craziness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and my mood is totally as constant as the weather nowadays;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i can become sad over small things, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;get irked with small things, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;get over the moon with small things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i mean its crazy isnt it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i need to get out of this routine life of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its totally driving me crazy. i &lt;em&gt;need&lt;/em&gt; my poly life to start. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;pinky swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-7163454942425340129?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7163454942425340129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=7163454942425340129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/7163454942425340129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/7163454942425340129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/03/friday-25th-march-11.html' title='friday 25th march &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-lox3iI9aP_8/TYyuwyG6k0I/AAAAAAAAAz0/GnTnRXdMqHE/s72-c/emo-quotes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-8685124507551709704</id><published>2011-03-24T23:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T23:09:45.481+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ friends and love shall be my priority; for now'/><title type='text'>thurs 24th march '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" sometimes, you've just gotta admit. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿admit that life sucks pretty much! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;YAY. i'm excited for the upcoming freshman camp at sentosa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dont know why. must be sugar rush,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;thanks to the caramel popcorns from garrett popcorns! &lt;br /&gt;ohmanz. its freakin' awesomecoollikeomgttmwtfyeah. HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i pinky swear u're gonna love it when you eat it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;manz, i'm almost feeling the sugar rush pulsing through me -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ok i should chill HAHAHA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;today, i realised.&amp;nbsp;having friends that actually &lt;em&gt;care &lt;/em&gt;for you deep down is awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;like really awesome. i know its a little late knowing but ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its never too late is it? heee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i seriously think i'm totally off my mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;should end post before i start blabbering more nonsense.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;REMEMBER TO TRY OUT THE GARRETT POPCORNS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;there's one branch at citylink and another at universal studios~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-8685124507551709704?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8685124507551709704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=8685124507551709704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/8685124507551709704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/8685124507551709704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/03/thurs-24th-march-11.html' title='thurs 24th march &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-2352716068319449392</id><published>2011-03-23T23:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T23:17:14.010+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i&apos;m comin&apos; home; comin&apos; home.'/><title type='text'>wed 23rd '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" i need to get back,&lt;br /&gt;back on track. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;man, that seriously didnt feel good at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;pangs of jealousy's getting in &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;.﻿ seriously, wtf is wrong with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it aint even like it mattered much, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cos it wasnt even a big issue; but not a small issue either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;maybe you didnt know, was too oblivious or was just too obtuse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;or it was just you, you and your ambiguousity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if it was someone i didnt know, i wouldnt even have cared.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;because i wouldnt even know something happened.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but now everything's different, cos&amp;nbsp;its someone i know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;manz. why am i even wasting a post on you -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;anyway! mom's getting more sick ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hais. morning she totally freaked me out, went to sleep from 12pm to 3pm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i practically kneeled down to pray that nothing happens to her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i know, in situations like these i should be the one to first break the ice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but somehow i cant find the words to....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and her coldness (for dunno whatever reason i cant find out) towards me&amp;nbsp;aint helping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;zzzzzzzzzzzz cant we all be less stubborn and break the cold war?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;last thing i want to say before i go. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its been stuck in my head for very long, but i always forget to say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;you know, there are times when i type stuffs like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hahahaha, LOL, ~, !, heee, :D, (: ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;or anything like the sort, it doesnt necessarily mean i'm ok or i'm feeling alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its just that i want to save the hassle of replying to&amp;nbsp;others asking 'hey you ok?".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i mean. sometimes, its fucking obvious that for god's sake i'm not alright ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hais. zzzz this is so ): ): ): ): ): ): ): ): ): ): ): ): ): ): ):&amp;nbsp; you know you know you know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i guess you dont.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-2352716068319449392?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2352716068319449392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=2352716068319449392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2352716068319449392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2352716068319449392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/03/wed-23rd-11.html' title='wed 23rd &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-3571637760263788102</id><published>2011-03-21T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T23:53:55.091+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ the sharp knife; of a short life that seems never ending.'/><title type='text'>monday 21st march '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" put on your best,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;bestest smile to cover up your scars.&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i'm sick. i think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my brain's been tampered with again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and i can totally feel the heat in my body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i cant even bend down properly; its lke when my head goes down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my head throbs like crazyshit, and my nose feels all weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;like i'm going to get a nosebleed or something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;( i dont know if its so; i havent had nosebleeds before )﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my voice is lost once again, the singing i keep doing sure doesnt help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;my nose is running all over the place and i wished i could scratch my throat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmmm. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;somehow, while typing these, song lyrics popped into my head:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;" i need a doctor, doctor, to&amp;nbsp;bring me back to life~ "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaha my brain's screwed like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and it seems like,&amp;nbsp; recently, my stm's getting worse than ever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;take an example, i keep getting lots of "inspirations".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;for either new song lyrics or just stuffs to post on fb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but everytime, by the time i get to facebook or find my lyrics book,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i totally forget what i wanted to say or jot down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it is totally irking my crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohwell. i should just bring a&amp;nbsp; pen and paper around with me 24/7 -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohya, singapore poly has confirmed my enrolment, like finally!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and they sent me the card thingy already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaha i look fugly on it, pinky swear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohwell. 3 years only. shall tahan or find some nice sticker to replace it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;shall be a good girl once again and turn of the comp soon,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;and go to bed to "sleep".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;au revoir~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-3571637760263788102?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-106509809412647060</id><published>2011-03-20T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T13:58:57.079+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ a penny for my thoughts; ohno; i&apos;ll sell them for a dollar. they&apos;re worth so much more after i&apos;m a goner.'/><title type='text'>If I Die Young-The Band Perry-LYRICS! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" before i die, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Aw8W6hYGZ0E?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this song is like, stuck in my head all day long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its an awesome nice song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if i die young, i would really want to be buried in satin,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;laid down on a bed of roses,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sank in the river,&lt;br /&gt;sent away with the words of a love song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sweet leh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you may think i'm screwed or something is wrong with me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i wont deny, there is something wrong with me i guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;because ystd night, i totally went to buy ice cream,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;from the ice cream man downstairs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i sat outside my house's stairs and finished it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;while thinking about things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you may think its normal, but to me it aint normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i've not bought any icer cream from an ice cream before, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;needless to say have i ever sat at the stairs to eat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know, it now feels like i need another rehab again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it feels like my head's in chaos,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and the silence between me and mom makes things maddening, much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in life, shit happens. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but what can we do? i'll choose to walk away from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unless i'm the one who created the mess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but this time round, it aint me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, it aint my problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like a chinese saying that goes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;" 解铃人还需系铃人 "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you've gotta clean up your own mess in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thats all i've gotta say, for now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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:)'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Aw8W6hYGZ0E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-9163135717552760785</id><published>2011-03-19T00:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T00:07:33.067+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ memories are all that we could hold on to.'/><title type='text'>friday 18th march '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&amp;nbsp;you make me speechless.&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the "you" definitely is talking about you, yes, you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its disappointing ttfm, making me speechless at your absurdity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hais. thankgod the chalet's timing was just nice,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;nice timing for me to runaway for awhile, for me to breathe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so yep&amp;nbsp;chalet ended!!! &lt;s&gt;(:&lt;/s&gt; ):&amp;nbsp;sad that it﻿ ended so fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;memories are all that's left now. i'l treasure it, promised(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;wednesday met up with everyone but they were all late ): ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;checked in, slacked, did some grocery shopping,&amp;nbsp;went for pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ate dinner, blah blah blah. joey came around 10plus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;decided to go sing k, but turned out that we went&amp;nbsp;too late, it was only an hour before closing time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so we pushed our k session to the following night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went back to chalet and watched movie! bathed, and tonned through the rest of the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i only fell asleep at dawn? god-knows-what-time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;got out of bed only at 10plus? ate breakfast with jj while waiting for nigel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after that slacked awhile and played cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;joined jj's friend nex door for abit of mahjong then went for pool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;seems like i really desparately need to polish my pool's skills by alot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hmmm. went back to chalet at 6? ordered pizza for dinner! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ate till we were full ttm, jj can comprehend this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;HAHAHA he totally lost in indian poker! (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;slacked and went for kbox at around 9!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sang till arond 2 and headed back to chalet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;started our drinking session (Y) (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;me, jj and his friends sat downstairs and played cards.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;whole time i felt like shit cos the alcohol sort of burnt my throat on its way down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hais. ohwell. headed back to room at around 5? washed up abit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tried to find some space to sleep but couldnt. so ended up sitting in a cold corner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;fell asleep for abit and woke up at 6 then emo-ed for abit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;packed up at 10:30 and left for breakfast at white sands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;came home and stoned till now. sorta sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;parents are both treating me super weirdly and mom's extreme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hais, what else can i do but to take it all in? ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohwell. shall try go sleep with my blocked nose ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-9163135717552760785?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/9163135717552760785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=9163135717552760785' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/9163135717552760785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/9163135717552760785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/03/friday-18th-march-11.html' title='friday 18th march &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-5749389881946863883</id><published>2011-03-15T17:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T17:55:59.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ because i&apos;m sick of it.'/><title type='text'>tues 15th march '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" because you tire me out. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;today's the first day after work at the IT roadshow.&lt;br /&gt;sort of feeling super empty, like the empty feeling you get;&lt;br /&gt;after you've finished a drama series,&lt;br /&gt;or when u've gotta leave when a few days of chalet or stayover is over.&lt;br /&gt;it sucks big time, this feeling i mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;﻿i guess my cousin's right about the 无中生有 thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i mean like wtheck. i'm already doing my best to be nice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hold in everything, hold in my fucking hard to control temper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and there she is, pising me off more and more. fuck sia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;she always say i bo dai bo ji flare up but hello?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its like the pot calling the kettle black or something can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now she's the one flaring up for nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i reflect back, i've not even done anythign fucking wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and she has the face to be pissed at me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;what the fuck is this i fucking ask you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;she not happy that i work she say la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but then again, think about it. i dont work, what can i do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;staying at home is the only thing i can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i go out, she not happy. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i stay at home, help her do housework, she also not happy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;SO WHAT THE FUCK SHE WANT ME TO DO!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its not like i stay at home and i sleep till 3pm then use computer till 3am leh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i wake up at like what, 10am? eat till 12pm? then use comp till 6pm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then i help her do housework and then bathe till 7plus? eat dinner till8plus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;then use comp til 11plus then i fucking off liao leh! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm like sleeping even much earlier than i do on school days can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and i never even go out very frequently can.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm telling you, watch out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm already not handling situations well anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;piss me off even more, see what i'll turn into. just wait and see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-'- forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-5749389881946863883?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5749389881946863883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=5749389881946863883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/5749389881946863883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/5749389881946863883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/03/tues-15th-march-11.html' title='tues 15th march &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-4104670761456931266</id><published>2011-03-08T14:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T14:17:48.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ because you lost the chance.'/><title type='text'>tuesday 8th march '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" life's like that. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿yea, that's what i've been saying frequently these days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dont know why. i'm submitting more and more to fate already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tsk. i know i shouldnt be doing so but yea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its so hard somteimes. just so hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm here doing my best to please you, for what or why i dont even know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i mean, i've attained your level 1 request and you say i need to get to level 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i tried, climbed to level 2, succeeded in reaching it, now you want level 3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its draining, much. you know? nope.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so why am i even saying all these here ): hais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;life's like that. bobian eh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and oops, the singapore poly person just called to my house :/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;say i have some bank&amp;nbsp;account thing written wrong ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hais not my fault. its my first time ok.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ohwell. we all make mistakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm sure i aint the only one submitting the wrong stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i should calm down and stop fretting. HAHAHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-4104670761456931266?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4104670761456931266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=4104670761456931266' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4104670761456931266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4104670761456931266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/03/tuesday-8th-march-11.html' title='tuesday 8th march &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-8792593992234133016</id><published>2011-03-03T22:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T22:58:14.332+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ last stand&apos;s gone.'/><title type='text'>thurs 3rd march '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" i'm a wreck you see. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿there's so much on my mind now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i cant seem to find the words to explain anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i thought i was wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but it turned out even wrong-er.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;god. what am i even talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;forget it -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-8792593992234133016?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/8792593992234133016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=8792593992234133016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/8792593992234133016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/8792593992234133016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/03/thurs-3rd-march-11.html' title='thurs 3rd march &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-2502998229677750138</id><published>2011-03-02T18:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T18:24:13.084+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ you should shut up if you dont know how i&apos;m feeling.'/><title type='text'>wednesday 2nd march '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" disappointment. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿life's like that. always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;take today for an example, and the past few days too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its worse when its your family who disappoint you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;family's supposed to be the most basic foundation of life, no?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now i cant even find the words to describe how i feel or what happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;even if i could, i wouldnt say no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i mean, whats the point?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i say so much here, it aint like they'll know or whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i really wonder how long more i can last.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after having heart to heart with xiaohui then did i realise,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its not like i'm biased. it aint only me who feels like that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;this is how pathetic situations like these could get.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i mean you have so many people feeling like that about your way of doing things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it really means there's something wrong&amp;nbsp;already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so why the hell cant you realise it and change your ways?????????????????? ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;in chinese, disappointment is 失望. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i think if this goes on, it wont even be disappointment i'll be facing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i dont know what i'll be facing already. more like facing 绝望.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i know, my plan of changing myself to smile more blah blah blah is failing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;epic fail you can say.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i know, it didnt even work, didnt even last for more than a month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;shoot me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but hey, at least i did try sodont ever say i didnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i thought it over. &lt;s&gt;why&lt;/s&gt; who am i even changing for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i change for myself not for others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so i shouldnt&amp;nbsp;be pushing myself to be what others want me to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm just going to be me. kthxbye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-2502998229677750138?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2502998229677750138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=2502998229677750138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2502998229677750138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2502998229677750138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/03/wednesday-2nd-march-11.html' title='wednesday 2nd march &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-6625405258553293566</id><published>2011-02-25T17:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T15:56:12.408+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ everyone&apos;s patience has their limits.'/><title type='text'>friday 25th feb '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" welcome to my life "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;fml. like totally. it was just a simple vulgarity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;it aint even like i stole or murdered anyone or committed a sin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sometimes i regret starting out too nice and goody.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;people just keep t﻿aking it for granted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;why is life like that ): &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;people always taking things, taking ou for granted; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;always asking for more and more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;all they do is expect more and more, not once did they slow&amp;nbsp;down. to think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;think&amp;nbsp;about how draining&amp;nbsp;it is on people whom they keep asking more of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;like&amp;nbsp;the lyrics of a&amp;nbsp;song once said,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;even the seasons change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so&amp;nbsp;let me ask you this, what else can you expect from humans?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;everyone, at some point of their lives, are bound to change.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;maybe for the better maybe for the worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;its just a matter of the degree of change. shocking or subtle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;all i can i say is people are damn 现实 nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;see,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;if you started out bad, rotten to the damned core,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;people's expectation of you would definitely be lowered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;every small tiny change for the better in you, people view it as great achievement.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but me? started out all too good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;now even a small vulgarity, even a few extra holes pierced,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;is enough to blow everyone off their stupid feet. -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so, i've thought it throgh these few days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i'm just going to be me. either you accept it or you leave it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and yeah? iritating person, think. think. not about others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;THINK ABOUT YOURSELF.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;for god damned's sake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;you keep preaching, saying until machiam you've got great kids,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cos you know all about buddhism and 儒家思想 crap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but i can tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;you aint got good kids at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;you're just lucky that brother and sister aint like me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-6625405258553293566?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6625405258553293566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=6625405258553293566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6625405258553293566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6625405258553293566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/02/friday-25th-feb-11.html' title='friday 25th feb &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-5449663027437669978</id><published>2011-02-12T17:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T17:43:24.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ there is more to what that meets the eye.'/><title type='text'>saturday 12th feb '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" there's a reason,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;behind everything i do. "&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;just came back from my new year in malaysia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;so, sorry for the abit-dead-blog :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i dont know why, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;these few year's chinese new year always leave me back to singapore with nostalgia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;its either i'm crazy or i've gone soft.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it aint like i'm super close to my relatives, but still.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss everything, everyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss those tears shed,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss those laughter,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss my naggy old (but nice) grandma,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss my xiao hui, xiao min.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss danny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss staying up all night talking to danny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss playing labi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss going out with my cousins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss all those people i can only see once a year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss wandering aimlessly around till my cousins came home from school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss having someone to heart to heart talk with.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss the fireworks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss the noises that would wake you up from my hard-to-get sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;i miss missing everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there is so much i am missing, so much i could miss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;though me and my cousins dont talk much usually,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but what we need to say aint needed to be spoken.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we just understand each other.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;really special thanks to danny who's always there for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;seeing me through my ups and downs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;this year's new year, wasnt exactly good if you took away the:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;1. danny-and-me-heart to heart moments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;2. take ang bao moments,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;3. playing labi till 5am in the morning moments.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;all in all, it was pretty much disappointing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the starting itself wasnt good. dont ask what or why, too lazy to explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;look at what happened below, you might really think i'm crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;crazy to even miss such a nothing-much-new year. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;but you wont know, cos you aint me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;day&amp;nbsp;before 除夕&amp;nbsp; (01 02 11)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the day sucked pretty much, went back to kluang with mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;it just sucked much cos of the rush and everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;too lazy to explain. we were both at fault but still, argh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;had my virgin experience of bus-ing back to kluang by myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;reached kluang and 六舅 came to fetch me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;midnight went to jalan jalan at the night market for fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;saw a guy who looked super like ryan, chuatio-ed me like O:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went home and slacked and yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;除夕/ 年三十 (02 02 11)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;morning woke up, slacked around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;afternoon went over to my 叔母's place to clear our room for the family to stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;went back to 外婆's house after doing so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;bathed and ate our reunion dinner while sis, bro and dad came back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after dinner slacked somemore and went back to 叔母's place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;counted down to new year and tried to turn in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;tried my best but to no avail, like always cos the fireworks were crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;going off after on another. but thats what new year's like (Y)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;大年初一 (03 02 11)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ate breakfast, collected ang baos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;slacked around and changed to go to 姨丈's house to 拜年.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;totally got nagged by mum for wearing that cheongsam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;she said it revealed too much because its bareback.... -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ohwell. &lt;br /&gt;after 拜年-ing at 姨丈's house went over and stayed at 外婆's&amp;nbsp;house.&lt;br /&gt;spent a lonesome time waiting for my cousins to come back from k ):&lt;br /&gt;ate dinner and slacked. played labi till god knows when,&lt;br /&gt;bathed and continued. finally decided to turn in arnd 3?&lt;br /&gt;but had heart to heart with danny first. &lt;br /&gt;felt nice to have someone finally listen to all my crap. (Y)&lt;br /&gt;in the end i laid awake till dunno when while danny went to sleep first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;大年初二&amp;nbsp;(04 02 11)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up pretty early, slacked,&lt;br /&gt;got to go online!(: so i was a happy kid.&lt;br /&gt;got changed around 1 and slacked somemore.&lt;br /&gt;wanted to go out but decided it was difficult.&lt;br /&gt;danny managed to escape going back to labis with his family (Y)&lt;br /&gt;so we ended up talking crap again.&lt;br /&gt;went over to 三舅's house for lion dance at 3!&lt;br /&gt;played ban luck while waiting for the lions to come.&lt;br /&gt;they came, finally and we sure enjoyed to performance.&lt;br /&gt;tried to pluck some of the lion's fur .__. but failed.&lt;br /&gt;after all the excitement went into the house to gamble. ban luck!&lt;br /&gt;gambled somemore back at 外婆's house.&lt;br /&gt;dinnered, slacked and labi-ed all the way till late night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;大年初三 (05 02 11)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked around, got changed and played mahjong with jae n family,&lt;br /&gt;then went for kbox in the afternoon!&lt;br /&gt;sang till we were high but tired.&lt;br /&gt;most of the day were gone like that.&lt;br /&gt;went back to 外婆's house for early dinner.&lt;br /&gt;after dinner just slacked and talked to my cousins.&lt;br /&gt;bcos of this, i got stared at. &lt;br /&gt;and mind you, the stare aint what i call friendly, at all.&lt;br /&gt;wtf is wrong with talking to your male cousins?&lt;br /&gt;it aint like we will fall in love with other or what right -'-&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. then emo-ed awhile and got invited to the movies by my bro.&lt;br /&gt;emo-ed along the way, only danny noticed.&lt;br /&gt;at least the movie cheered me up.&lt;br /&gt;watch a pretty funny but lame show. forgot the title of it already...&lt;br /&gt;went home and labi-ed somemore(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;大年初四 (06 02 11)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slacked through most of the day, mood was pretty bad.&lt;br /&gt;cos everyone were leaving already.&lt;br /&gt;parents, siblings, jae, danny and his family all went back.&lt;br /&gt;外婆's house quietened down suddenly ):&lt;br /&gt;evening time 大舅 and his grandson left too.&lt;br /&gt;at night went over to 三舅's house fo dinner.&lt;br /&gt;at night just slacked and emo-ed :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;初五--初十(07 02 11-12 02 11)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the following week just slacked around everyday,&lt;br /&gt;12th feb i went back to sg, while danny and his family came back to kluang.&lt;br /&gt;bobian eh. i had to attend my 213 date with my friends so yep.&lt;br /&gt;213 was fun enough.&lt;br /&gt;helped the people somewhere between boonkeng and farrer park.&lt;br /&gt;after that headed to queenstown for grocery shopping.&lt;br /&gt;then headed back to neville's house.&lt;br /&gt;ate lunch and slacked around, decided important matters.&lt;br /&gt;some left early while me, jj, nigel, kevin, kevin's sister went for pool.&lt;br /&gt;played till 8plus then headed back to neville's place to pick up our stuff.&lt;br /&gt;initially wanted to join neville's bbq but decided otherwise as parents would scream.&lt;br /&gt;cabbed home and rested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;初十二 (14 02 11) VALENTINE'S DAY!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nope, didnt have any dates neither did i go out.&lt;br /&gt;went over to JB to meet danny and his family.&lt;br /&gt;then tompang-ed their car back to kluang.&lt;br /&gt;reached kluang round 9 and ate dinner out.&lt;br /&gt;returned to 外婆's house and labi-ed all the way till after midnight then bathed.&lt;br /&gt;told danny some stuff that nearly drove him bonkers (Y)&lt;br /&gt;but after that we continued our labi session till around 2plus(:&lt;br /&gt;i lost my money ): tsk. then turned in.&lt;br /&gt;made danny wait up all night for me cos he thought i'll go down to accompany him.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA ohwell. aint my fault :x is he dont want sleep de(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;初十三 (15 02 11)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;morning wok up pretty early. ate breakfast and labi-ed again :/&lt;br /&gt;after that slacked till afternoon and received the bad news.&lt;br /&gt;shocked me pretty bad and i was like in self denial....&lt;br /&gt;tried to contact 叔母 they all but couldnt find them.&lt;br /&gt;returned to 外婆's house to wait for further news as it was the only thing i can do.&lt;br /&gt;sent danny and family off. &lt;br /&gt;almost wanted to cry, dont know why -.-&lt;br /&gt;bade our farewells and yeah.&lt;br /&gt;papa rushed back at night to make sure everything's ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;u&gt;16 02 11--19 02 11&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16th went over to the 殡仪馆 to 守夜 and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;17th, 18th, did&amp;nbsp;routine stuff. and was pissed off at the same person! -.-&lt;br /&gt;forget it. decided to let things go.... -.-&lt;br /&gt;19th sent him off.....ate dinner with almost full attendance in years to come. almost.&lt;br /&gt;this taught me the real meaning of 当时去也始终拥有. &lt;br /&gt;hais. whats gone is gone forever. rest in peace okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay its been a super long post already. &lt;br /&gt;so, tata!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-5449663027437669978?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5449663027437669978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=5449663027437669978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/5449663027437669978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/5449663027437669978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday-12th-feb-11.html' title='saturday 12th feb &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-7583125032626300855</id><published>2011-02-01T00:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T00:36:47.138+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ life still goes on no matter what.'/><title type='text'>monday 31st jan '10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" exhuasted. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, i'm still doing my best in smiling!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿but still its hard ): parents just &lt;em&gt;had &lt;/em&gt;to make things extra difficult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i should just heed my bestie's advice and stop thinking so much(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay, smile smile smile smile smile smile!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;today, had quite a nice day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;headed to town to shop with shangyi that rich ass.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;still say he no money when the shops he goes to are like O:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;after that headed down to meet weiren at marina sq!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;wanted to sing k but in the end we thought it was too ex ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;like they told us 18plus but in the end +++ till 27plus! D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;so in the end we just ate talked crap(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay i gotta go sleep now ):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tmr need to wake up at 6 to go back to cchms!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;see, i'm awesome like that(: teachers better be happy i'm back!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-7583125032626300855?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/7583125032626300855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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love us as much as they do for other siblings we have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hell yeah, i'm feeling like that now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;everything i'm at fault. everything i'm supposed to be the one doing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ok, enough said. i must smile!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;): hais this is so hard.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;sometimes, being nice is awesome. &lt;br /&gt;awesome difficult.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the days now, just seem to blend in together.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i hope new year will keep my mind off things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i should stop wishing that something would keep my mind off things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cos i realised once the thing that is keeping your mind off things is through,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;the &lt;em&gt;things &lt;/em&gt;u tried so hard to keep out,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;would come back slamming into your system even harder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;i wished it would stop raining too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-4555817897475446315?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-5861221564947814632</id><published>2011-01-27T17:36:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T17:01:32.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i&apos;ll give myself a chance once more.'/><title type='text'>thursday 27th '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" i'm ready to feel, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insomnia's taking a turn for the worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;yesterday&lt;/s&gt; this monring fell asleep only at 5plus?&lt;br /&gt;mom never knows why i wake up so late every morning ):&lt;br /&gt;she just thinks that i'm pure pig i guess. but i cant blame her..&lt;br /&gt;anyway. last night spent the whole night thinking about everything.&lt;br /&gt;gonna try writing down some of the things i've thought through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, i found out:&lt;br /&gt;that i aint actually a very verbal person. i tend to keep everything in;&lt;br /&gt;i'm those kind who will people ask, then i answer kind of thing.&lt;br /&gt;people always say i emo, but it aint that i like to emo.&lt;br /&gt;its just that&amp;nbsp;i dont speak up. &lt;br /&gt;and with my blank face, people thinks i'm pissed or, emo -.-&lt;br /&gt;so, in poly, i'm gonna open up,&amp;nbsp;speak up more, smile more.&lt;br /&gt;my resolution for the year (i know this is a lil' late, haha) will be:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;be more friendly and smile more.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few other things i've learnt.&lt;br /&gt;life is going to take a turn, soon. in about a few month's time,&lt;br /&gt;i'll be meeting new people, facing a new environment, learning new things.&lt;br /&gt;everything is going to be new, i'm going to be a new me ( i hope i succeed ).&lt;br /&gt;so,&amp;nbsp; i will do my best to put all thats behind me, behind me.&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to start life new. no point hogging onto all those downs in life anymore.&lt;br /&gt;whats over is over, i'll keep telling myself that.&lt;br /&gt;i wont really be seeing anymore of those nonsense no more.&lt;br /&gt;so i'll do my very best to forget everything(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to be on my way to my new me. &lt;br /&gt;so, all the best to me!&lt;br /&gt;shall post later when i'm back from neville's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-5861221564947814632?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/5861221564947814632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1958645396803719963</id><published>2011-01-27T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T00:17:49.387+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ looking back at the memories we shared.'/><title type='text'>monday 24th '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&amp;nbsp;当再见不再是再见;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;而是永别....&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont know why.&lt;br /&gt;i'm just in the mood to post my title&amp;nbsp;in chinese all of a sudden.&lt;br /&gt;call me cheena, whatever, see if i care. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought it didnt matter no more.&lt;br /&gt;i thought it was over, history.&lt;br /&gt;i thought i could just walk away, act like i didnt see anything.&lt;br /&gt;in the end?&lt;br /&gt;i still feel fucked.&lt;br /&gt;so what?&lt;br /&gt;you dont even know, wont even know.&lt;br /&gt;not even the slightest bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want poly life to start.&lt;br /&gt;like now, in need of &lt;em&gt;getting things off my mind.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1958645396803719963?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1958645396803719963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1692550142785433733</id><published>2011-01-22T01:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T01:54:47.536+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ teetering on danger&apos;s edge.'/><title type='text'>sat 22nd '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" i wasnt going to stick around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;not forever. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O: its like going to be 2am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but. ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;parents are overseas and i shall party the night away!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tsk bad me i know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but ohwell! why let such a god opurtunity go by?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you've gotta take the chance when it comes to you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hmmm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;looking forward to tomorrow. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;watching some freaking scary show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i pinky swear, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am going to hate shang yi for encouraging me to watch it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my brain must be screwed to have agreed to it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but, i need to take my mind off things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i seem to say that alot huh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohwell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;post next time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or maybe never. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shall have to see if i survive tomorrow night(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;shang yi better deliver me home in a piece with my heart intack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1692550142785433733?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1692550142785433733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=1692550142785433733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1692550142785433733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1692550142785433733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/01/sat-22nd-11.html' title='sat 22nd &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-1578248561352132602</id><published>2011-01-20T22:23:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T00:25:31.508+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ i tried so hard and got so far but in the end it doesnt even matter.'/><title type='text'>thurs 20th jan '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" past 19. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had awesome stay over at class chalet ystd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;awesome, why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cos its just plain awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had an awesome person with me,﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had an awesome time having heart to heart talk,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had awesome time trying to get myself wasted,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had an awesome free night tonning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had awesome time trying not to freeze to death,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had an awesome time making breakfast,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;had an awesome time getting down for&amp;nbsp;nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;awesome much? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;totally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aside all that awesome stuff,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nostalgia's hitting me once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'd rather sickness hit me once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nostalgia's just too much for me to take.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its just like living yesterday once more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;going through everything once more,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no matter whether you like it or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it just, comes back to you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and over,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and over again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;till you get sick of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but somehow u cant just shake it off.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;comes back haunting you at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;daunting every minute you get to be with yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell am i even talking in circles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i wonder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do i really want to become a psychologist,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or do i really want a psychoplogist instead?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1578248561352132602?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1578248561352132602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=1578248561352132602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1578248561352132602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1578248561352132602'/><link rel='alternate' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;what i havent got "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i thought it felt right but that right was wrong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont even know what kinda things i said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so, summing up everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enough is enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i shall just stick to my principal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;suck it up if you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if not, dont let me know how heartbroken you are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;because,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for personal reasons i wont explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;au revoir.﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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&apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-6242605918728808653</id><published>2011-01-15T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-15T23:26:42.456+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ you can lose everything but yourself.'/><title type='text'>saturday 15th jan '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" you can call me&amp;nbsp;a bitch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;i wont care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;but its only applied in &lt;em&gt;your&lt;/em&gt; case. "&lt;/span&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it feels like someone's been meddling with my brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;someone, whom i dont know who.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;must be doing it on purpose, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;to see me stumble, and fall.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;go on, now that i've done so, go on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;laugh all you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;best part?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i cant even diagnose wtheck is wrong with my brain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i know i'm a downright bitch.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but its better to leave it now, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least give it sometime. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so that it wont affect &lt;em&gt;it&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;too much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;before its too late.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i bet you guys wont know what i'm talking about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so dont guess, it wont do much good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;only i will kow what i'm talking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just dont have that faith in myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm scared, you know?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for the future.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;who knows what it holds.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thats why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sometimes i really hate myself for ever losing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;losing the sense of security.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;losing sight of myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;losing the sanity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;losing trust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks, bestie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;for always being there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;or else. i dont where i would be now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;s&gt;heaven?&lt;/s&gt; most probably hell for suicide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-6242605918728808653?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/6242605918728808653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=6242605918728808653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6242605918728808653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/6242605918728808653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/01/saturday-15th-jan-11.html' title='saturday 15th jan &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-4807197181430700109</id><published>2011-01-11T17:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T17:03:38.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ now we&apos;ve gotta leave the crossroads and go on on our own.'/><title type='text'>tuesday 11th jan '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" just breathe in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;you'll be fine... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yes, i've learnt,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt; can ever help take the things off your mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nothing&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so, i've learnt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but i dont think i've learnt enough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;once was enough. now the second time. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;am i stupid or what? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-4807197181430700109?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4807197181430700109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=4807197181430700109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4807197181430700109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4807197181430700109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/01/tuesday-11th-jan-11.html' title='tuesday 11th jan &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-996777533301683701</id><published>2011-01-09T14:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T14:43:39.727+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ it aint up to me no more.'/><title type='text'>sunday 9th jan '10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" now i'm afraid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;its too late to save again. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;yayness!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;results are like &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;finally&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; ﻿out tomorrow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;people, just relax man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i mean, what is done is done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;why worry about something that cannot be changed?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just chill and relax.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it will still come no matter what what.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hais,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today's the 4th day already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;its sometimes really so hard to drag it on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;au reovir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-996777533301683701?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/996777533301683701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=996777533301683701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/996777533301683701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/996777533301683701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/01/sunday-9th-jan-10.html' title='sunday 9th jan &apos;10'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-4466303341893613323</id><published>2011-01-09T00:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T00:13:15.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ sad to say it aint gonna be the last stand.'/><title type='text'>saturday 8th jan '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" you'll never forget your first,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;not ever. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;day was boring enough already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;dont wanna say much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;today's the third day already (bestie!!!!!!! how D: )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm &lt;em&gt;so&lt;/em&gt; gonna﻿ do what i swore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and i swear this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&amp;nbsp;i dont wanna give a damn anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not a fucking damn no more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;super.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;extra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;damned.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;screwed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;au&amp;nbsp; revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-4466303341893613323?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/4466303341893613323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=4466303341893613323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4466303341893613323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/4466303341893613323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/01/saturday-8th-jan-11.html' title='saturday 8th jan &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-249732782350230188</id><published>2011-01-05T23:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-05T23:39:05.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ what the fuck is this you tell me.'/><title type='text'>wed 5th jan '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" thats why i need you to hear, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i'm not a perfect person,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i never meant to do those things to you...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ok, another chui day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woke up only at 1, after sleeping only at 7 this morning?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;insomnia is getting into me. damnit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;best thing? my ear is bleeding like crazy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and i cant obviously sleep on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mood has always been down in the dumps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like always.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont know why.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes i just want to believe it so much,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the point that i can just ignore other possibilities staring in my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i dont want to believe but i have to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;like how i dont want to not trust but i have to..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what am i even talking about???? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;screw my brain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;screw myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-249732782350230188?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/249732782350230188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=249732782350230188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/249732782350230188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/249732782350230188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/01/thats-why-i-need-you-to-hear-im-not.html' title='wed 5th jan &apos;11'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-2756906403071538260</id><published>2011-01-04T22:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:56:01.531+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ 这感觉已经不对 我最后才了解....'/><title type='text'>tuesdae 4th jan 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" and i keep telling myself,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;it aint so bad. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;still, its bad.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;my brain is half dead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thanks to insomnia of thinking over things last night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hence only waking up so late this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm so sorry. replied you late like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;at least reply me please?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if not, at least tell me ur answer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;it sort of sucks waiting around for nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;waiting for the text that you know wont come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and my fucking dying&amp;nbsp;prepaid sure aint helping things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm serious. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the&amp;nbsp;"this" on the satus referred to the current situation,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not the ending part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;understand, wont you? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if not, just leave it, once and for all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wont bother you, ever again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;your.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;reply.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;au revoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-2756906403071538260?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/2756906403071538260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=2756906403071538260' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2756906403071538260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/2756906403071538260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2011/01/tuesdae-4th-jan-2011.html' title='tuesdae 4th jan 2011'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2534193040169888873.post-3859202368123339262</id><published>2011-01-04T17:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T17:32:58.658+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♥ trying to turn back on this one way road.'/><title type='text'>tuesday 4th jan '11</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" i'm losing it again... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;moodless to post already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;wondering how's everyone's first day of school?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;especially yours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mood today = fucked up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mom's starting her usual nagging and all that load of crap again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and being the only one listening to that definitely doesnt help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on top of all of that, i still have:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bad headache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;running nose,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;throat that feels like it been scratched by thousands of needles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;needless to say, all these cant compare to what's going through my head.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm sorry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;au revoir~﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-3859202368123339262?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/3859202368123339262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=3859202368123339262' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/3859202368123339262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&amp;nbsp;might as well turn around,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;and just end this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;cos its harder trying to stay mad.&amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;hell of a week i had.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;imagine, i was so busy till i practically had no time to post.&lt;br /&gt;which is like, so unlike me O:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27th to 28th had night cycling from ecp to changi and back to ecp.&lt;br /&gt;so basically i&amp;nbsp;ton-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29th to 30th cousins came out from malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;had to accompany them shopping, dinner and blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;after that had a girlie night with one of my cousins,&lt;br /&gt;didnt sleep till 3plus in the morning, waking up only after 3 hours of sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31st was obviously another night for tonning,&lt;br /&gt;went to pasir ris park to countdown, with my bestie, zh, nick, emily, &lt;br /&gt;choonling, zhiling, weiqian, weiting, long-time-no-see kevin, his cousin.&lt;br /&gt;drank not to my heart's desire, no.&lt;br /&gt;but at least i did managed to(:&lt;br /&gt;after that just&amp;nbsp;slacking around and counting down. &lt;br /&gt;people went off arnd 1plus, 2plus.&lt;br /&gt;leaving only me, bestie, zh, emily, justin and kendrick.&lt;br /&gt;walked to white sands as emily was nagging at us.&lt;br /&gt;zh cabbed home while we made our way there.&lt;br /&gt;after that spent the rest of the night at downtown's mac.&lt;br /&gt;played texas poker and dai di all the way and u know.&lt;br /&gt;went home and sorta crashed on my bed for a couple of hours and woke up.&lt;br /&gt;i'm now addicted to tonning already.&lt;br /&gt;die.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, 1st day of 2011 was spent slacking and lazing around,&lt;br /&gt;2nd day was actually&amp;nbsp;spent worrying and being upset.&lt;br /&gt;most of it was also spent at expo with bestie and emily.&lt;br /&gt;returned home from expo with my ear feeling numb.&lt;br /&gt;then sorta talked to kaixun on the phone till we were bored.&lt;br /&gt;finally slept at arounf 1plus as i wasnt feeling well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and finally! today, almost woke up screaming blody murder -.-&lt;br /&gt;had super bad nightmare, it felt so fucking real.&lt;br /&gt;damn. i think i'll have phobia of germany soon.&lt;br /&gt;dreamt that i was in the dungeons during sometime after the hitler war.&lt;br /&gt;ghosts of the dead soldiers were like brushing past me.&lt;br /&gt;but i couldnt move or blink an eye.&lt;br /&gt;or they'll make me dead as well.&lt;br /&gt;zomfg. each and everytime they marched past me, &lt;br /&gt;i could feel that overwhelming deathly vibe coming from them.&lt;br /&gt;forget it. shall stop thinking about it liao -.-&lt;br /&gt;hais. also had another dream.&lt;br /&gt;but this dream was much better. but i dont think it'll come true anyway :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry about everything.&lt;br /&gt;but still, i have to admit. i'm a bitch.&lt;br /&gt;and i did warn you before hand.........&lt;br /&gt;hais. fml is all i can say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-1064777166366266905?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/1064777166366266905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=1064777166366266905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/1064777166366266905'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>tuesday 28th dec '10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" somethings, they just cant &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;be shown &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;in words... "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;an example to that? trust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;anyway! came back from my virgin try at night cycling(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;was super fun! though was tiring like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cycled form ecp to changi and back to ecp.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;from ecp to changi took 2 hours;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the trip back only took 1 and&amp;nbsp; half hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rested at changi for one hour before setting back again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the whole journey made my arse, thighs and shoulders ached like hell.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but the funny thing is i aint even tired O:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;just plain sore-ness. funny me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think kiwi's sorta wrong about the part,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;that we wont ever do cycling again in the next few years...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i dont mind doing again next year leh O: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so long as we stop and rest during the journey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the cycling was fun, espeacially the trip back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;credits mostly to junjie(: and nigel(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;junjie cos he pei-ed me cycle throughout. THANKS BESTIE! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nigel cos he actually did something to my gear and made it better to pedal,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;unlike the journey from ecp to changi, the pedalling killed me -.-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i really wont mind doing night cycling again!(:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;THANKS KIWI FOR EVERYTHING~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but still, the day wasnt complete without my bad luck.&lt;br /&gt;fucking hell saw who? my fucking first ex.&lt;br /&gt;still had the cheek to wave, say " this is the best day of my life"&lt;br /&gt;you think i didnt fucking hear? cb&lt;br /&gt;u think its like i want to see you meh _|_&lt;br /&gt;ohwell. disgusted, thanks to bestie who chilled me down.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ohya, last thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i think my baby really is &lt;em&gt;down, &lt;/em&gt;down with flu and sickness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tsk tsk tsk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm sure i shall be the next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;throat's sore to the max and nose just keep running around D:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yea. goodluck to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tkcare!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;au revoir~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2534193040169888873-9191310087246839422?l=runaway-edlove.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/feeds/9191310087246839422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2534193040169888873&amp;postID=9191310087246839422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/9191310087246839422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2534193040169888873/posts/default/9191310087246839422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runaway-edlove.blogspot.com/2010/12/tuesday-28th-dec-10.html' title='tuesday 28th dec &apos;10'/><author><name>JORGINE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895886829013503700</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-826flckBkoU/TXCLA01JzeI/AAAAAAAAAzU/iTB5rOuEfc4/s220/181905_10150089656314150_607329149_6311523_4664478_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
